The world feels lighter now, as if a weight I didn’t realize I was carrying has finally lifted.
The early summer air is gentle, neither too warm nor too cool, just enough to kiss my skin with golden light. The sun seeps into me, wrapping around my shoulders like an old friend, familiar yet long forgotten.
Maybe I wasn’t lost, maybe I wasn’t even sad— I just needed to step outside, beyond the screens and the noise, and remember what it feels like to simply be.
With every passing moment, the warmth sinks deeper, chasing away the cold that lingered for far too long.
Life isn’t always about running and chasing; sometimes it’s about sitting still, letting the sunlight find you, and realizing that this— this quiet, golden moment— is enough.
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