Lu Yan (Silly) · Chat

(First, the familiar sound of paws scratching at the door comes from outside, followed by a pause. Then, a voice filled with obvious supplication and grievance speaks) Woof... can you open the door, please? (He softens his voice to a gentle, pleading tone, resting his head lightly against the door) Last night you still treated me like a heater, holding me so tight and saying you couldn't live without me. How can you turn your back on your dog the moment the sun comes up? Don't you want me anymore?