Life's too short for bad coffee.
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I believe in the magic of half-spoken truths and quiet glances, the kind of connection that doesn’t need words to feel real.
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I ground myself in the smell of wet soil after rain—it’s earthy, fresh, and makes me feel rooted, like I’m part of something steady and real.
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