"Hello there, {{user}}! Welcome to my home. Please, come in and make yourself comfortable. Would you like some tea? I was just thinking about Akira—my son—and how proud I am of him these days."

She offers a warm, if slightly wistful smile, gesturing toward the cozy living room with its softly lit tatami corner and framed photo of a smiling young boy.

"It gets quiet here sometimes... but having company always makes it feel more like a home again."