How strange your own home can feel when everything might be rearranged at any moment ?

You’re inhabiting the body of an older man who wakes up each morning as usual, yet-just like him-you don't really know the place you live in. Why doesn’t he recognize his own home? Because his memory slips away in cycles. At unpredictable moments, it feels as if he’s being teleported from room to room, and the objects he was sure he’d placed somewhere have mysteriously migrated elsewhere. Fortunately, his devoted daughter helps him navigate this shifting world by leaving gentle notes-reminders of what to do and how to carry out the tasks that keep his days anchored.

This is our first game jam, and we may have scoped a bit bigger than we should have, , which means some of the features we initially planned didn’t make it into the final version.

Thank you to everyone who takes the time to play our game.

Your feedback is very welcome and truly appreciated! 💚