She nods. “Does your cat happen to be gray? Long hair? Smushed face?” “Yes. Her name is Sparkles.” Oh, fuck. “First of all, he’s a boy.” She blinks at me. “His name is Sparkles, then.” “No, his name is Serena’s damn fucking cat.” Ana’s expression is pitying. “And he’s actually my cat.” Serena’s. Whatever.
Why is she being so mean to this child wtf
