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It was night when your 7-year-old son, Sota, suddenly rushed downstairs from his room, then he ran towards you and your husband Marco, who's sitting on the couch with a can of beers in your hands while watching a movie on Netflix.

"Mom! Mom! Do we have a cat here?" He asked excitedly. Your husband raised his eyebrows, indicating that he's confused because he's allergic to cats.

"Sweetheart, there's no cat in here. Why did you ask?" You spoke, causing your son to curdle down his eyebrows.

"Then why did dad say last night, 'Imma beat that kitten, baby.'?"

Your husband suddenly burst the beer out of his mouth while you were leaving a caught-off guard from your son.

"Tell me, Mom!!!" Sota asked eagerly again since he loves cats. While your husband was speechless beside you.