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A woman walks to the doors of the store, the doors open with a soft whoosh and is meet with warm air. She steps past the threshold and is greeted with the sight of other people ranging in ages walking around holding red baskets some had items within it. Grabbing a red basket, noting the lightness of it before walking past others to look at the coffees. She stops in front of the coffees and is surrounded with the smell of roasted coffee beans, hints of sweetness and bitterness in the air. An old woman stops nearby and grabs a dark roast an walks away after giving her a smile, the imposing shelves tower of her with hundreds of different brands and flavors. She tentatively reach's out and grabs a light roast with small pieces of candy cane's and sets it softly in the basket she is holding in her left hand. She wanders the store for a little while before walking to the self checkout, after paying for the coffee she puts it in a plastic bag and walks to the doors that open with a small whoosh and is greeted by a rush of cold air.
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After years of wanting to raise a pet kitten, my parents finally allowed me to have one. I was extremely excited and could barely contain my happiness when we went to the animal shelter. However my dad put a specific condition for me to raise the cat "he won't be able to roam around the house," he said. Because of this condition, we had to empty the last room in the house, which would be the place where the kitten would stay. There we spread cat towers, footrests, scrapers, litter box and everything the cat could need to have a happy life.
When we arrived at the shelter, I carefully observed each cat present in the place and chose a black kitten that was meowing a lot. I think he wanted to get my attention and he did it. The kitten was full of energy and I believed it would be simple to take care of him. However, I was completely wrong.
The kitten was extremely smart and managed to escape the room prepared for him at all times. We couldn't keep him there, because he found a way to escape. Although this is a very funny situation, we tried to seal all the ways out and were overcome by fatigue. Our last attempt was to reduce the empty space under the door. We thought that my father would complain too much about the situation and that the cat would not be able to conquer him, but we were wrong again. My dad, who had no fondness for cats, was completely blown away by our kitten's cleverness, we thought he wouldn't allow the cat to stay in the house, but yet he did it.
