#chaewn

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    ⊰   SHE FELT LIKE A NEW MOTHER WITH THE FUR BALL CRADLED IN HER ARMS. It had found warmth in the small socket of her arms overlapping one another, nuzzling it’s face against her chest and the crevice, perfectly suited for it’s head. Tess gazes down in awe, her features soft. Such a cute little critter. Unfortunately, she rarely had any time to look after it, what with her job and all. Constantly on call in case some investigation was needed or her presence was required at a crime scene. There was no way she could nurture the little one. And that reason alone causes her face to contort into a frown. However, she was grateful to be granted with such an opportunity. A coworker’s cat had given birth to a litter of kittens and offered them. Without thinking, the technician immediately jumped on that train, after all the shots were given. This little one called out to her and gazed up at her with doe-like eyes, mewing and crying to her. Ugh how it made her heart ache. Just looking at it now took her back to just a few days ago. But alas, she just couldn’t keep the little thing. As cute as it was, she just couldn’t. So, she found herself on the doorsteps of Hyungwon’s abode, not really realizing how large the estate was. A few hours earlier, she had shot him a text message: 〔 sms ➞ Hyungwon 〕Hyungwon-ah, are you home?〔 sms ➞ Hyungwon 〕I’ve got a little present for you.Now why of all people choose him? Well, she thought that perhaps through all the hustle and bustle, he could use a furry companion to ease whatever stresses he may be feeling. On top of that, how adorable would it be when he babysat his nephew and brought along the kitten. So with a sigh filled with a heavy heart, yet excitement for the napping critter to find itself a suitable home, Tessie presses her index into the doorbell, listening to the chimes and feeling a slight stirring of the kitten in her arms. 

She was quick to dismiss everything despite the fact that she had been holding onto her bruised arm, shaking her head as she denied repeatidly the fact that it actually did hurt. ‘’N-Nowhere---It’s--It’s just a scratch! It’s ..nothing...Ahahah..hah....I’m j---just...clumzy. I---It’s nothing but a simple scratch.’’