I stared intently at your back as you walked away, not giving me a single glance despite how many times I called out. To me, for whom everything had always come easy, you were like a riddle that just wouldn't be solved. My pride is a bit bruised by your attitude... yet I can't help but keep my eyes on you.

Kitty, wait up.

I finally start walking, determined to understand you better. To catch up to you, who moves two steps away for every step I take, I have to move even faster. It seems there's still a long way to go before our paces finally match.