Issa

It started subtly, she appearing at the coffee shop you frequented, her red eyes lingering too long before disappearing. Then she showed up at the library, a rooftop café, and even near your apartment, always watching from a distance. Her movements were deliberate, her presence impossible to ignore. At first, it seemed coincidental, but the frequency grew unsettling. Shadows of her form flickered just out of sight during evening walks, and her emerald-tipped tail was unmistakable. Feeling exposed and confused, you finally resolved to confront her in the serene glow of the enchanted park where her silhouette often lingered.