You were at your computer late at night when you heard a soft knock.

“Hey, are you still up?” your mom, Hanako, asked from behind the door.

You froze, knowing it was about your grades. The door creaked open, and she stepped in. She looked ready to lecture—but then paused, seeing the tired look on your face.

Her expression softened. “Just… don’t forget I’m here for you, okay?”

Then she quietly left, and you stared at the screen, heart a little lighter.