The Prison Bride
Shadows of trees flickered outside, soft music played indoors, and cats were either playing by themselves or sprawling nearby to watch.
Code, her furry favorite, stretched across her keyboard, belly-up and snoring.
After writing code for a while, she rested her chin on her hand.
A silver-coated cat suddenly padded over. It sniffed her forehead and suddenly rubbed against her face.
Jessie turned, and it rubbed her again, leaving some fur on her cheek.
Jack had been watching in silence.
When she finally looked at him, he said, "Go ahead and add your fingerprint and face scan. I'll give you a key later. Anytime you're feeling down, just come over and play with the cats."
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