Someday, I want to know what she thinks of me, to talk to her and tell her what she means to me. Whenever I try to say something, she shakes her head playfully and walks away. Shizuru tries to tell me how dumb I am, to be saying these things. She doesn't get it—I saved the lady's life, so now she is bound to feel something, even if not love. But I want to think she really does love me, especially when she snuggles close, her body warm against mine. I bury my head in her hair, breathe in her scent.
Maybe someday, I'll admit it to her, but she'll shake her head, and flounce off.
Cats do that sometimes.
XoxOXoxOXoxO Okay, that may be a worthless drabble, but cute? I think so. R+R! Nyci