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The first evening was awkward. Hana sat on the sofa, clutching a stuffed rabbit, answering every question with a nod or a whisper. Mika tried offering snacks, games, even her cat. Nothing worked. By bedtime, Mika felt like a failure.

Then, at 2 a.m., a soft knock came from the guest room door. “Auntie… the futon smells different. I can’t sleep.” sinseki no ko to otomari dakara

Mika’s heart squeezed. She stroked Hana’s hair. “You’re safe here. Always.” The first evening was awkward