It scares me that we seek "big emotions" and miss out on small moments. After all, they are what build a real life together. When you can be silent and be heard. When you can make mistakes and be accepted.

I often ask myself: aren't we losing people by trying to make them part of a beautiful story instead of seeing them as they are? 💭

And yet, I believe that somewhere there is someone who understands: love isn't just flashes of light, but also a soft light that warms every day ✨.

Have you noticed how small moments sometimes mean more than grand gestures? 🌙💛