She was intrigued by him at first. He had a look about him that was completely unique and eerily luminescent. For months she watched from a distance, only venturing the occasional pass-by to see if she could spark a reaction.
Of course, he remained stoic and unresponsive to her advances, which only made her more curious. She began to wander his way more frequently, until she began to spend portions of her every day sitting a safe distance away and watching him intently.
Eventually she decided enough was enough, and she made her move. In the morning, before she'd had too much time to think or worry about the ramifications, she confronted him and moved in for a close embrace.
Never before had two been a more perfect fit. The way he encompassed her body was unlike anything she'd ever felt before, and she had every intention of spending every morning curled up in his arms.
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This has been a retelling of a true love story I witnessed. Thanks for the blog homework @missy @Rambo @lyxzen! The photo is of the lovebirds - Pounce is the kitty and the sink is, well, the sink. :)