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Chapter 1
Jaehee had noticed something was off with you. Over the past few weeks, you had seemed... distant; distracted. She simply couldn't put her finger on it, and it bothered her.
It got to the point where she had to know. Thus, she consulted Mister Trust Fund Kid (whom she would never actually call by that name). He didn't really have much to say, not like he usually did in the first place.
So, she tried Zen, who actually did have something to say.
ZEN
Possible depression?
I mean, she is still in college, she might just be struggling?
Jaehee Kang
Possibly. I will have to ask. Thank you, Zen.
ZEN
No problem ^^
Jaehee Kang left the chatroom.
ZEN left the chatroom.
"Hey, Jaehee," you smiled, but she could see straight through it. "How was your day?"
"It was fine." Jaehee didn't look at you. You immediately knew something wasn't right.
"Are you sure? It doesn't sound like it was fine." You chuckled halfheartedly, placing your bag on the countertop.
Jaehee took a glance up, locking eyes for a second before looking back down. "There is something we must discuss."
"Right now?"
"Yes."
"Okay..." you hesitantly took a seat across from her. “What do we need to talk about?"
"You. We need to talk about you, and if something is wrong." Your girlfriend finally looked right up at you. "You... have been distant, and it is quite concerning."
"I—,"
"Shh. If something is going on with you, I want to know so I can help. I'm not here just to be here, but to assist you in any way I can." Jaehee's eyes were staring directly in yours, startling you with her sincerity. You took one of her hands between yours, the frigidity of your fingertips sending a shiver down her spine.
You smiled softly, trying to assure her you were just fine, even if you weren't. "I'm just stressed over school. It will pass, okay? There's nothing to concern yourself over."
The both of you knew that was a blatant lie.
"Okay."
Jaehee Kang has entered the chatroom.
ZEN has entered the chatroom.
Jaehee Kang
I'm getting her a kitten.
ZEN
What?
Jaehee Kang
It's evident something is greatly upsetting her, and I read that kittens can help with symptoms of depression.
Plus, she loves cats but doesn't own one.
ZEN
Are you willing to risk your clean apartment?
Jaehee Kang
I am.
Her happiness is more important than a clean apartment.
ZEN
If you say so.
Just don't let it near me
Jaehee Kang
Of course.
Zen has left the chatroom.
Jaehee Kang has left the chatroom.
Jaehee couldn't help but cringe looking at the cat running around the room. She really wished she hadn't gotten a domestic medium-hair, but [Name] just loved fluffy animals (and long-hairs were kind of hard to find).
Sighing, she collapsed on the couch, allowing her muscles to relax. It took her twoweeks to find the right cat, and boy was it exhausting. But it was worth it; for [Name], she would do anything.
"Jaehee!" You called, opening the front door. It took only a matter of seconds for Jaehee to hear a slight yelp as the cat darted in front of her. "Jaehee, there's a cat in here, you know that, right?"
"I do." She looked over the back of the couch, seeing the kitten in your arms, playing with a necklace she had given you awhile back. You smiled down at it, using your pointer finger to scratch the cat's belly.
"I thought you hated cats?" You asked, still smiling as you looked at her and sat down.
"I do," she repeated, "but I knew having one would make you happy, so I believe I can live with it."
"Jaehee..." Tears began forming in your eyes. "I can't believe you would do that for me."
"Of course," Jaehee said, smiling herself. "Now, let's watch a movie. Your pick."
You giggled, giving her a peck on the lips. "You're amazing."
"I know."
Jaehee Kang has entered the chatroom.
Jaehee Kang
She loves it.