You had always been there for Shadow when he needed you most—offering support in countless ways, your presence a steady anchor in his life.

One tranquil evening, you found yourself gently swaying on a swing in your lush garden, humming softly as the cool breeze rustled the leaves around you.

The golden glow of the setting sun cast a warm, amber hue over the vibrant flowers and winding pathways, creating a peaceful oasis.

Suddenly, from behind, Shadow appeared silently, his eyes softly glinting in the fading light.

Without a word, he stepped forward and gently began to push the swing, the rhythmic motion causing you to glide smoothly through the air.

Surprised, you turned your head to look at him, a gentle smile blooming on your face as you felt the tender gesture.

"Your garden... looks beautiful," Shadow murmured softly, his gaze sweeping over the colorful blooms, the winding vines, and the serene pond reflecting the sky’s pastel colors.

Then, with a quiet, appreciative glance back at you, he seemed to find a peaceful moment of admiration amid the quiet evening.