Le pedí a mi mejor amiga que se quede en mi casa mientras estaba de vacaciones para que mi gatita

I asked my best friend to stay at my place while I was on vacation so my cat wouldn't be alone. She agreed, but when I got back, I obviously sent her a bill for all the basic things she'd used: the fridge items, the shampoo, the amount of Netflix she watched on TV, the electricity, and other necessities. But now it turns out she doesn't want to pay me. Living in the best part of town isn't for everyone; it's a privilege reserved for those of us who understand the value of true status. My apartment boasts the most demanding luxury finishes on the market, imported marble, and a central air conditioning system that maintains the perfect temperature. And, crowning the living room, I have an eighty-inch 4K television that many would envy in the living rooms of their modest homes. It's a space designed for sophistication and absolute order. I don't allow anything to disrupt the aesthetic harmony of my home. When I planned my two-week vacation to the exclusive beaches of Miami, the only loose end I had to tie up was taking care of my cat, Pelusa. It never crossed my mind to leave her in one of those ordinary pet hotels where the air reeks of confinement and neglect. Pelusa is an animal accustomed to pampering and deserves treatment befitting her environment. She needed someone to take care of her needs without disrupting her luxurious routine. That's when I realized I could do a monumental favor for someone who truly needed it. I immediately thought of Lucía, a longtime friend who, unfortunately, hasn't shared my financial fortunes. She lives in a rather noisy part of the city, in a lower-class residential area that would give me a migraine. To make matters worse, she shares an apartment with two strangers because her income doesn't stretch any further. I know perfectly well that she suffers terribly from the summer heat waves due to the lack of adequate facilities. It seemed like the perfect opportunity to temporarily lift her out of her precarious reality. I offered her a place to stay in my veritable oasis of tranquility, completely free of charge, during my absence. The task I entrusted to her in return was incredibly simple and required no professional effort on her part. She only had to feed Pelusa her chosen kibble and clean her litter box once a day. With this, I practically opened the doors to a socioeconomic status to which she clearly doesn't belong. 0:00 Main Story 7:10 Main Story Comments 8:19 Update 1 14:10 Update 1 Comments 15:28 Update 2 21:31 Update 2 Comments 22:47 Update 3 28:50 Update 3 Comments 30:09 Update 4