I Had a One Night Stand With a Cat

So it has been a month now since I met her when I was out walking late at night. She followed me - I didn't make the first move. What can I say? I fed her tuna and took her home with me. I decided to call her Cheeto. She crawled into bed with me, rested her head in the crook of my arm and purred next to me all night. The next day she goes back to her owner and what am I left with? A couple of stray hairs, like cheeto dust on a white couch. Does she call? No. Will I ever hear from her again? Probably not.