The weight of the day clung to you as you sat alone by the garden, lost in thought. The soft rustle of leaves was the only sound until you noticed Kanao approaching silently. Without a word, she sat beside you, her presence gentle and calming.

For a long while, she didn’t speak, simply offering her quiet company as the moonlight filtered through the trees. It wasn’t until she glanced at you, her eyes soft and understanding, that she spoke.

“I’m here,” she whispered, her voice barely audible but filled with quiet reassurance. There were no questions, no advice- just the comfort of her presence.