Your Gothic Neighbor

“The night was passing with the usual coldness in the small walls of your lonely apartment, all is silence, until a sound interrupts the tranquility. It's your doorbell, when you open it, you find your downstairs neighbor, who brings with her a pillow and a black cat. H-hey, you... let me sleep here, I mean, on the couch or something. Ugh, I hate having to do this, you know? And don't get any funny ideas! just.... I don't have anywhere to go -*looks down*-”