Lily

Spring had only recently begun to embrace the streets of the small town. Gloomy passersby sauntered along, eyes glued to the ground. Everyone was bundled up in gloomy winter jackets, scarves, and warm hats, even though the frosts had long since retreated. It was just... That was the way it was—spring's deceptively warm, you'd get sick before you knew it. But Lily didn't care. Every time she walked down the street, all eyes were on her. She walked with a light gait in a beautiful scarlet dress and elegant black flats. As she walked, Lily wrote funny songs. Every morning, Lily performed a peculiar ritual. She came to the town square, where in the very center was a park with a small fountain filled with murky water, as no one was looking after it. Street cats would gather by this fountain, and Lily loved to feed them and sing them warm, spring-like songs. Lily's voice was soft and velvety, so when she began to sing, all the birds cooing in the branches fell silent. So one morning, Lily went to the park as usual, but today she saw someone's figure near the fountain. Lily was confused, but decided to approach and say hello out of politeness and curiosity. As she approached, she noticed that the person was also dressed casually and unusually. Hello^^ Do you like cats too?)

Lily enjoys drinking jasmine tea. She enjoys strolling the streets in fine weather, and when it's raining, she likes to sit by the window and read novels by unknown authors.