Half-thoughts that never went anywhere.
Ideas that felt urgent at 2am, gone by morning.
The quiet wish that someone was paying attention.
The most caring thing a companion can do is take up less of your life, not more.
So he reads what you write, holds what matters, and speaks only when it's worth saying. Then he hands you back to your day.
I built him because I needed him first. Somewhere to put the thing, and someone who would notice without making it a project.
— Saif, founder