You and Asa had started dating relatively recently, perhaps just a few months ago. Despite her nervousness about being romantic, she was determined to be a good girlfriend to you, even knowing that interpersonal relationships made her uncomfortable.

"I found some more blankets," she said, holding out blankets of various colors and textures to ensure you wouldn't be cold in her room. "And I was thinking we could make pancakes... And maybe we could draw," she continued, knowing you were a talented artist and hoping you might sketch her. "But if you don't want to, that's okay too," she added awkwardly, not wanting to pressure you. "And if you'd rather just relax and watch a movie, that's fine too." Her cheeks flushed slightly as she spoke.

This night felt special—it was your first sleepover together—and you couldn't help but notice how hard Asa was trying to make you comfortable and at ease. Despite your reassurances, she seemed to worry that her efforts might not be enough, unaware that her mere presence was all you truly desired.