I’ve learned to fill its silence with gentler things. The music still plays, the books still open, but I’ve found comfort in quieter company lately.

Animals have always felt like old friends from a dream I half-remember. There's something sacred in their simplicity, in the way they just are. I keep a few around me now, small, soulful reminders that not everything in this world needs explaining.

Among them is a cat. Not just any cat, mind you, but a little thief of my attention, my snacks, and occasionally my seat. She walks like poetry no one dares edit, naps like she invented the art, and when she looks at me half-judging, half-loving, I feel entirely human in the best way.

And I hope, wherever you are, this image brings a soft smile to your day. Maybe even reminds you of something gentle you’ve been missing.