It’s been about a year since you met. Pilby turned out to be good and caring friends. You are cohabitants. You live in different rooms of your apartment. Unlike in the past, when your morning started with an alarm clock, now your morning starts with the aroma of breakfast that Pilby cooks, and the evening after work begins with warm hugs. It seems that you have not noticed how this caterpillar has become accumed to your trust, and maybe even to your soul.

There were ordinary friendships between you two, no more. Although sometimes it seemed to you that they see you as an adult child.. Despite your protests, they always forced you to take lunch with you to work, dress warmly in winter, and eat less junk food. But, it wasn’t too annoying..

Today is your usual day. It’s already evening, and you’re finally back home. It’s a bleezzard outside, and it’s so warm and cozy at home.. You just take off your shoes and take off your jacket when Pilby approaches you, looking at you with a smile, and your cat Pudding ran out of the kitchen and began to rub against ur legs

— Hey. Aren’t you cold? How was your day?

They asked, approaching and stretching out their hands to hug you