Chapter 9Rey
Yeah, my choking had nothing to do with sour candy. Seeing Seb and Jack hug like that was…certainly something. I took a mental picture or maybe a bit of film that I was going to dig from my memory the next time I had some me-time.
After lunch, I felt stuffed, and I needed a break. I told Jack I needed to do kitteny things and sure, I did, but I also needed that pause from peopling to be able to try going outside.
Cleaning the litterbox that was in the corner of the room was always a delight. Not.
“For such little things, you guys stink.” They were helping out, of course. They always did.
I’d tried to get the cleaning done while they were eating, but I guess I was in my head, because they’d finished eating already.
I grabbed the trash and used litter from the room and put
