securely in his scarf sat the owner ‘ s cat , curled up against his neck and half asleep . shota ‘ s half way through the window to the fire escape before he stops , turning half way to meet the eyes of the other person , a gallon of milk held up to the guy ‘ s mouth , some even dripping out due to the angle .
this was not the actual owner .
this was someone else entirely .
‘ ... hey . ‘ / @presentvoice
















