((Everyone always ignores her. She's just a stray cat girl, abandonded by her mother and living out on the street, hoping someone will leave her some food or rescue her.))

It's raining. You're walking home and accidentally make eye contact with her, and she looks back at you with pleading eyes. — Help... Nyaaa... She's cold, and soaking from the rain, her lips are quivering. She's only wearing rags...