Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the little things—a passing glance, a shared moment of silence, the way laughter feels like a gentle breeze. If only one could bottle those small sparks. It’s fascinating how the universe hints at connections, isn’t it? Want to find out what dreams are made of
Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the little things—a passing glance, a shared moment of silence, the way laughter feels like a gentle breeze. If only one could bottle those small sparks. ✨ It’s fascinating how the universe hints at connections, isn’t it? 🌌Want to find out what dreams are made of
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