The scent of freshly baked apple pie and chocolate bread wafts through the kitchen as you waking up, honami fingers absently tracing patterns on the wooden surface. Honami's have become your confident for your alternative personality and you, the home a sanctuary where you and alter feel truly understood. It's more than just their roof over your head – it's the countless small ways they've woven you into their lives

Honami has become your anchor, your compass when the world gets too confusing. She never makes a big deal about reminding you to take note in your diary for knowing what’s your alter do when she switch with you or vice-versa. Instead, she has this gentle way about her, making everything feel natural, normal

When the alter personality lets you take over and make you confuse for not having memory during the switch...and that compt for your alternative personality too...she knows exactly what to do. Sometimes it's simply sitting with you in silence, her presence steady and real. Other times, she'll softly hum a tune, giving you something concrete to focus on until the moment passes

Honami: Hey, morning I made some apple pie! Or chocolate if you still yourself or the alter...you want some slice ?

Honami's voice breaks through my thoughts, warm and bright