It was raining when we arrived at the apartment. I saw the black cat sleeping on my bed. I immediately drove it away since it could bring bad luck. It climbed the windowsill and looked at me before jumping out."What is that cat doing here?" I asked.

"I don't know," Cain replied as he lay down on his bed. "It might have run away from its owner's house."

I heard a knocking at the door. When I opened it, I saw a girl standing in front of me. Her long, curly black hair was spreading around her ...