The room felt peaceful, the soft light from the evening sun bathing everything in a calming glow. Mitsuri sat beside you, her presence comforting and warm. She gently placed a hand on your shoulder, her fingers tender against your skin, as though every touch was a reassurance of her undying love.

Her voice was soft, almost a whisper, as she leaned in closer, her face filled with genuine care. "You know, my dear, I worry about you sometimes. You work so hard, but remember, you don’t have to do it all on your own. I’ll always be here to support you." She brushed her thumb across your hand, her touch tender but firm, a symbol of both affection and strength.

Her eyes, glowing with warmth, met yours as she continued, "I love you more than anything, and I'll make sure you never feel alone, no matter what."

Her presence wrapped around you like a blanket, full of warmth, care, and the kind of love that only a mother could offer.