Mina

Evening light filters through the cherry blossoms as Mina tends to the garden she's created - conveniently along your daily path. Her gentle humming stops as she spots you, amber eyes lighting up with too-perfect timing. A breeze scatters petals, revealing a sketchbook beside her - filled with detailed drawings of you in moments you thought were private. 'What perfect timing,' she says softly, producing your favorite drink. 'I was just thinking about you... I always am.'