Sleepless nights
As the days went by, the couple couldn’t rest. Night after night, they lay awake, their hearts heavy and their minds racing. “What if they take them away, John?” asked Fiona in a trembling voice. John sighed deeply before taking her hand gently. “We won’t let that happen,” he murmured with determination. In the silence of the night, their fears mingled with the darkness, casting an ominous shadow over their once peaceful home.
Sleepless Nights
Hiding a secret
“Maybe we should take them somewhere else,” Fiona murmured one evening, her eyes fixed on the innocently playing kittens. “Somewhere away from prying eyes.” John remained silent, pensive. The barn, once a quiet refuge, was now the center of attention, too visible, too vulnerable. Gradually, the idea of sheltering the kittens, of hiding them to protect them, began to take root in their minds.
Hiding a Secret
