Chapter Four: Candy?

It's the day I will officially start my job. I wore a plain polo shirt tucked-in on my denim, pencil skirt. The polo was kinda tight on my breast and it was really uncomfortable but I've got no choice but to wear it since it's only one of the "formal" clothes I have.

"Be a good boy and do not go outside, okay?" I told the cat whose name I haven't made up yet. It's been a couple of days since I adopted him, and he's actually doing well.

The cat purred and rubbed himself on me as if he understood what I said, which made a smile make its way to my lips.

"Great. I'll be going, then."

I made sure to make him eat breakfast first, made him drink his vitamins, and then I applied ointments for his skin conditions before I left the house. I also left some food so he can eat it later for lunch while I was away and working.

"Hmm, I have yet to name him. What could it be?" I murmured to myself whilst walking towards the busy streets of NYC and looking for some bus I can ride to the company I'll be