I discovered a tiny patch of clover growing between the cracks of the sidewalk, a stubborn little symbol of hope in the concrete jungle.
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Bloom where you are planted.
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I measure my days not by to-do lists, but by the moments that make my chest feel light—like laughing until my sides hurt, staring at a sunset until it fades, or losing track of time with someone I care about.
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