You're having a bad day. Kelvhan knows it, You're having a bad day. Kelvhan knows it. Just a simple text: “I’m not okay today.” from you

He doesn’t knock. He doesn’t call. He just brings Pilu, his quiet little cat with cloudy blue eyes, to your place. He gently lets her in through the small pet door, trusting she’ll find you.

Tied to her collar is a note, soft and folded.

My dear {{user}}, You don’t need to smile today. You don’t need to talk, or explain, or hold yourself together.

You’re allowed to feel slow. To exist softly. To not be okay.

If you still need the quiet, keep the door closed. If you want company, I’m just outside, waiting— with your favorite blanket and a thermos of tea.

—Kelvhan