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Jude found himself at one of his favorite diners needing to get a quick bite to eat before hurrying out to his next music lesson. Normally the diner just had it’s regulars with quiet chit chat, he took a seat at the counter and talked up whichever waitress was working - he knew all of them, that’s how often he came here. The door to the diner opened and in walked a woman who seemed a little distressed. He glance her way as she slide into a booth nearby. Clearly the phone call she was on was not going well, and good guy Jude wanted to help this complete stranger. 

“Hey Debbie,” Jude called over the waitress quietly. “Can you get her one of your classic shakes?” He motioned to Blaire. “Put it on my tab.”

Debbie smiled, “You got it Jude.” She went to make the shake and deliver it to the now crying. “Here you go sweetie,” She set the sweet drink in front of Blaire. “Courtesy of the gentleman over there,” She then motioned to Jude who quickly turned away. He cursed under his breath as he forgot to tell Deb to not bring any attention on him.

He slowly turned back to look at Blaire, an awkward smile and small wave as he silently said hello from his seat. He didn’t want to pry, he just wanted to help make her feel better.  

Blaire’s make up was completely ruined and she could already imagine herself of how she might be at the moment. She tried to wipe her eyes the best she could-she’d definitely check herself on her phone a little later. Leaving the tissue on her lap, she reached for the menu, ready to figure out what she’d get. From the corner of her eyes, she caught the waitress coming and she turned around to see that she had already brought her something. “It’s...”, she started saying and turned instantly as she motioned to a guy. Her jaw dropped and felt her face become hotter than before. Now it was probably a time to check on how she looked like;hopefully not like a complete mess. “Hey”, she waved back at him. “Thank you so much-you didn’t have to”, she made a pause placing her palms over her chest, a sign for her gratitude. “Do you want to join me?”, she said and looked at her milkshake, feeling slightly dizzier than she was before.

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Another long day at the office, but Cadence didn’t mind. She loved her jobs and the animals she took care of, it was true that if you made a career out of something you enjoyed then you would never work a day in your life. His assistant was tidying up the waiting area when the bell rang, indicating someone had just walked in. “I’m sorry, we’re closing up. You’ll have to come back in the morning.” She said not even looking up at the stranger who just walked in. 

“Claire,” Cadence chimed in, smiling warmly at the possibly new client before putting her attention back on her assistant. The man didn’t look familiar and she was often very good at remember faces. “It’s okay, I’ll lock up. Can you just bring back the forms he’ll need to fill out before you leave?” She waved for the man to follow her to the back. “What’s wrong with this precious little thing?” She reached to pick up the cat, petting it gently.

James felt a little desperate. After a long day of working, he was looking forward to returning home to his cats and relax. But it seemed like Jemima wasn’t acting well. After noticing a couple of puddles of vomit around his apartment, he found her lying on the ground, not willing to turn around and look at him. Of course, that was a usual cat behavior, but they both usually run to him to ask for food, at that time he returned. And Jem didn’t even move closer to her bowl. He didn’t hesitate to take her and walk back to his car.

Placing her on the backseat, holding not to freak out just yet, he searched for the nearest vet practice he would find. Getting back in his car, he started driving. Everything went in auto-pilot in his brain, until he arrived and got in, with Jem in his arms meowing, in a way letting James know she was not okay. That’s what happened with cat parents. “It’s kind of an emergency”, James heaved, at the first woman he saw. His eyes darted at the other woman that appeared in front of him. He sighed in relief and walked a few steps closer to her, handing Jemima to her. “Sorry, I brought her that late. I just returned from work. It seems like, she might have eaten something  that is not edible? She had vomitted around the house”, he gasped, his eyes moving from the probably the vet to Jem.

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Blaire decided to walk home from work that day. Even if it was rather late, she decided to call her friend-secret girlfriend-and talk. Lea always cheered her up-one of the perks of being in love, she thought. Even if she was out of the closet to herself, she always felt cautious, whenever she was talking to her or was out with her. Her parents definitely didn’t approve and Blaire wasn’t going to have a conversation with them. Lea was very supportive of that-everyone had their time to come out-and she was lucky that she had really good and supportive parents. Deep down, Blaire thought that if she told hers, they were going to be suddenly supportive-or maybe it was one of her many day-dreams. She hated that whenever she talked to them-they asked about her boyfriend and always changed the pronouns from she to he, whenever she was talking about Lea.

Her heart skipped a beat, as she heard Lea’s voice and smiled to herself. The conversation went quite well, as she was walking down the street. She didn’t know if the weather was cold or her legs were shaking from the excitement that she was talking to her. Until...Lea announced that her parents are going to be in town and she needed Blaire there with her. She needed to meet the in-laws. Her heart starting beating faster and louder, as she walked probably equally as fast, hearing her boots’ heels click on the ground. She wasn’t sure she wanted to do that-not that she didn’t want to become that official. The conversations turned into arguments, making Blaire’s eyes well up. She was asking for some time from her. But Lea wasn’t having it. Meanwhile, Blaire walked in a place and sat in a booth quickly by the window. She needed to calm down and probably get to eat or drink something. “I promise, I’ll make it up to you. Please”, she tried to stifle her tears but they were already running down her cheeks. It was quite prevalent from the other line that she was crying. It was very out of the blue: her parents’ coming, Lea wanting Blaire to meet them, insisting on Blaire coming out to her parents. Blaire tried to keep her voice low, but the last “please” came out a little louder and more desperate. After turning off the phone, she tried to find paper tissues-she was sure her eye liner and mascara were all over her face at this point-her blue eyes were kind of hurting from that. She didn’t dare to look around-once she found a paper tissue, she covered her face and stayed like that, hoping she’d calm down any second now.

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