On Fiona's third day in the apartment, my cat, Mochi, scratched her.It was the first time Julian had ever gotten angry with me."You know she's afraid of cats. Why didn't you keep the door shut?"I picked Mochi up from under the table."This is his home."Fiona cradled her scratched hand, tears filling her eyes."Julian, don't blame Chloe. I wanted Mochi to like me, so I tried to pick him up."I frowned."He doesn't like strangers touching his tail."Fiona widened her eyes innocently."I didn't know."She looked at the cat in my arms and asked softly, "Didn't he let me hold him before?"Of course he had.Back then, she was only a guest.Now she wore my slippers, drank from my cup, slept in my bed, and called Julian her husband.Mochi had simply recognized the intruder before I did.Julian grabbed his car keys."Let's get you a tetanus shot."But Fiona did not move."Don't you think it's time to find Mochi a new home?"I held Mochi tighter and stared at her."On what grounds?"Fiona st
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