Golden hour glow and fuzzy feelings ✨ Just us and our favorite oversized knit today - feeling like we’re wrapped in a hug! Little moments like these remind you to slow down and savor it all. Doesn’t g...

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“There,” we say, doesn’t there? A slight turn of the chin, isn’t that right? It’s not exactly difficult, this gaze, nothing too demanding. Just… here. We don’t usually admit that much, of course. Too many years spentinadvertently shutting things away, hadn’t we? The silk blouse feels a trifle loose today, perhaps even a little threadbare around the edges—a familiar feeling these days. Not bad, just… worn. Like us. And then again, maybe it was always that way.

Remember the rain last summer? He hated the wet coat, didn't he? Always complaining about the dampness. Silly thing to complain about, really. So much beauty in the grey. We were so sure, for a while, weren’t we? That we could handle anything. Even him turning up his nose at the chamomile tea.

It wasn’t the worst when it fell apart, not entirely. More quiet than we expected. Lessens to be had, certainly. Your eyes, though – haven’ by been completely certain of those for ages, have we? They seem a little hesitant tonight. Like you think you know something.

A flicker of recognition, perhaps? Before all the defenses went down. We used to find such comfort in familiarity, didn’t we? In the crease of a favorite sweater, the scent of woodsmoke on a winter evening. And now here you are, a touch skeptical, a hint of warmth - almost enough to loosen the knot in our throat.

So go ahead. Look.”

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