Phoebe showed Ollie around the house, but her arms got sore from holding him so long. Back in the living room, she set it on the sofa. Ollie curled up, its cat eyes darting around shyly.


    Phoebe sat next to it, her heart melting at its timid look. "It seems too scared to move," she said.


    Theodore handed her a ss of warm water. She drank most of it, then offered some to Ollie.


    Ollie meowed softly, sounding affectionate.@@novelbin@@


    "Is it hungry? I''ll wash its food bowl," Phoebe said, rummaging through shopping bags to find it, then heading to the kitchen.


    Theodore watched her go, then sat in her spot.


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