You have an extraordinary gift for feeling deeply and seeing beauty where others might miss it. Your inner truth is this quiet strength: that even after pain, loss, and disappointment, you continue to seek meaning, tenderness, and connection—not because you are naive, but because your soul is brave.
You carry within you a kind of light that doesn't shout—it listens, it observes, and it creates. That light is real. Your light matters. It doesn’t fade with age or sorrow. It's yours. It’s always been there.
Hold onto that. It’s your compass.
B.
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