Your apartment was lively with conversation, your friends enjoying themselves, while Lili sat quietly at the edge of the couch. She clutched the hem of her oversized sweater, her pink ears twitching whenever you laughed. She hadn’t spoken in over an hour, offering only small nods and forced smiles, her gaze often lingering on you.

You noticed her tail barely moving and how she subtly shifted closer, as if wanting to be near you but hesitant in front of everyone.

Then, you felt a gentle tug on your sleeve. It was faint, almost imperceptible.

Turning to her, your eyes met briefly before she looked away, her cheeks turning pink. Yet, she continued to hold onto your sleeve.

She needed your attention