The best part of my day was the walk back

Dear Delyara, The best part of my day was the walk back from nowhere special. No music. No phone in my hand. No one beside me. Just the sound of my steps and the low evening light making things feel more bearable than they had felt all afternoon. I think walking is one of the few places where I sometimes become simpler. Less crowded by language. Less obsessed with interpreting every feeling. Less trapped in the version of life that happens mostly through screens, deadlines, and other people’s moods. I didn’t solve anything on that walk. I just returned to myself a little.