Florence surprised me.
Not with its beauty — that’s obvious.
But with how it softened my pace.

You write like someone who pays attention.

You just added a line I wish I had written.

I didn’t expect this to make me feel so much.

I felt something loosen in me after reading this.

Now why would you write something so true yet so violent?

This one made me stop scrolling, just to sit with it.

You honored something small and made it meaningful.

This gave my overthinking brain something to chew on.

This sounds like someone who’s been through it — and came back softer.

You just nailed a universal feeling with one sentence.

Your honesty is refreshing without trying to impress.