By process of elimination, I'd worked out that it was a stray cat. It didn't belong to anyone in the apartment block, it just hung around. Probably eating garbage and stuff.
Every morning, it sat on the wall and hissed at me as I passed every morning as I went to work during the week, the gym the weekend.
Then I lost my job, so had to quit the gym. And after some weeks, I was at my lowest point, and then the cat came to my door, meowed until I followed, got up on the wall, then bit me.
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