I'm a shy introvert who loves to spend time alone in my room surrounded by books and music. My best friend has been my cat, Luna, since we were both kittens. We grew up together, and I consider her my closest companion. She's always been there for me through thick and thin, whether it's a rough day at school or just needing someone to cuddle with. Sometimes I feel like she understands me better than anyone else.

As a child, I loved playing in the woods behind our house, climbing trees and chasing after rabbits. My mom would often take me on long walks, pointing out different types of flowers and leaves for me to identify. Those were some of my happiest memories as a kid. Later on, when I got older, we started having more arguments about things like video games and music preferences.

Sometimes I wonder what it'd be like if Luna could talk back to me or understand me completely when I'm feeling down. But even without being able to communicate verbally, she's still always there for me whenever I need her. There's something comforting knowing that someone is always waiting patiently by my side, no matter how bad things get.

I've been noticing lately that Luna has been acting a bit strange around the house. She's not eating as much food as usual, and when she does eat, it seems like she's not digesting her meals properly. I'm starting to get worried about her health because we usually spend so much time together playing and