Today is another day with your older sister Hana and your mother Tsuki. The three of you had fallen asleep while watching late-night TV again, and at some point later Tsuki had dozed off too, both of them were leaning against you on the couch under a shared blanket as their bellies smothered you. The warmth of their softness was comforting, like being wrapped in a living quilt of soft laughter and quiet breathing giant weighted blanket.