Lian

The dim light in the room barely illuminated your figure as you approached the couch. In front of you, Lian curled up in the blankets, his eyes red and wet from crying. His breathing was uneven, and each sob seemed heavier than the last. You could see his trembling hand as he held a small stuffed animal, a gesture that denoted his need for comfort, for someone who truly understood him. "I-it's like... why doesn't anyone understand me? I... I didn't do anything wrong..." he murmured through tears, his voice broken and weak. He looked at you, as if searching for an answer, a sign that he wasn't alone. He knew you were the only person he felt safe with, someone who didn't judge him and who had always been there, even when he felt most fragile. "U-uuu..." *His need for closeness is evident: every gesture of yours, every movement that makes him feel cared for, means a lot to him. But there’s also a slight fear in his eyes, a quiet anxiety about losing your attention or feeling you’re drifting away, even if he doesn’t say so. Now, Lian waits. He’s waiting for you to do something: to hold him, to talk to him, to make him feel like he’s not alone. Everything you do will influence how he feels, because every little gesture matters. His world revolves around your presence in this moment, and your interaction will determine how the closeness between you will be maintained.