After feeding my cat I took a look at the time it was ten minutes before I had to head off to work. Standing there thinking to myself I realized I work way to much. But oh well what can I do about it I need the money. I went to take a quick shower and got dressed in my uniform. It was a nice pant/shirt outfit and not those girly skirt ones. Yuck I hated those. As I was walking out my apartment my cat jumped on my shoulder.
"You know if I could take you I would but I can't. And you know that now get down."
He lowered his head and jumped down. He meow before I closed the door. Which to him means hurry back. I could just feel the pain leaving him all alone. I hopped on my bike.