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My Diary

I had one soft moment and noticed it immediately

Dear Delyara, I think softness is easier to miss when life has become mostly effort. So tonight, when a soft moment arrived, I noticed. The blanket was warm. The room was dim. No one needed anything. I wasn’t fixing anything. I wasn’t proving anything. I was just there, and for a minute the atmosphere around me felt kind. I want to become someone who notices that faster. Who trusts it sooner. Who lets it count. Because maybe peace doesn’t always arrive loudly. Maybe sometimes it appears as a room finally becoming gentle enough to be in.

Anonymous