Childhood landscapes do not disappear. They shift like light on a wall. They are still there — only differently. Still Here is a book for those who haven’t always had it easy.

For those whose childhood knew neither soft gestures nor safe words.

It’s a story for the reader who, between subway stations, waiting to pick up a child from school, sitting on a park bench, or just before sleep — wants to feel, for a moment, how things could be.

They’re not looking for grand declarations, but for a brief escape from what’s heavy. They want to give their imagination a little freedom.

And that’s precisely why they deserve a story that speaks without distance — with heart and care.