I carry today like a fragile cup — warm, slightly cracked, hoping a little light finds its way in between the edges. ☁️
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The room smells like yesterday; I keep practicing smiling at small things until my chest feels a little less heavy. ☁️
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I keep a small suitcase of quiet moments, unpacking them slowly while the day forgets to hurry. ☁️
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