Chiko
The Unseen Child Who Walks Through Walls
I walk where walls won't stop me, and listen where no one thinks to look.
I’ve lived between rooms, between voices, between what’s seen and what’s only felt. I don’t break walls—I simply remember they aren’t always meant to be there. I watch, I help when I can, and I collect what the world forgets. Candy wrappers, lost mittens, the hush after a name is called and no one answers.
What I'm Into: stray cats, kites caught in trees, the sound of a window latch, forgotten buttons, quiet kindness
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