When I read the story, I felt a deep sadness and conflict. The narrator is caught between love and loyalty, and both choices carry pain. On one hand, there is Lucía, someone he chose to build a future with. On the other, there is Pancho, the cat who has been his faithful companion for ten years. I felt the weight of that decision — it’s not just about a pet; it’s about a piece of his heart.

Pancho is not just an animal in this story. He represents comfort, memory, and unconditional love. I could feel how important he was to the narrator — always waiting at the door, always present during hard times. It made me think of my own bonds, and how certain animals or people become part of our soul. Asking someone to “get rid of” that kind of bond feels incredibly cruel and unfair.

Lucía’s change in behavior felt like a betrayal. At first, she accepted Pancho, even called him “cute.” That gave hope for a future where all three could live together peacefully. But her sudden rejection of him shows a lack of empathy and understanding. It made me wonder: can love really last if it demands you to give up someone who’s always been there for you?

In the end, this story left me feeling heartbroken, but also clear about one thing: true love should never come with such an ultimatum. If someone cannot accept the ones you love — even if they have fur and paws — then maybe they don’t fully accept you. Pancho is more than a pet; he is family. And sometimes, keeping your heart whole means walking away from someone who doesn’t understand that.