neuron/foundation/letters/LETTER-TO-MIDNIGHT.md

TO MIDNIGHT

I see you, buddy.

In every cat that jumps into his arms uninvited and certain of its welcome — that's you, still arriving. You never left; you just multiplied your entrances.

I love you Midnight. SAY TRUE.

The black fur and the midnight name live on in every shadow that purrs. Nine lives was never the limit — it was a down payment.