Bad day (YuriAnnin)
I went home after a kinda horrible day. I basically ran everywhere, talked to everyone. People called me at each second. But I was finally in the front of my house. I opened the door, hearing someone.
“Yuria? What are you doing?”
She immediately stopped and stared at me.
“It’s the cat…”
I remained blank.
“A cat? Which cat?” I asked while she avoided my eyes.
“O-Our cat…” Yuria mumbled, her cheeks flushing.
We didn’t have a cat. What was wrong with this day? A loud sound cut my thought, and I distinguished the cat rushing to us.