Today, feathers swirled next to her, one of which touched her fingertip. At that moment, time stopped, and a wave of warmth ran through my body as if someone had whispered: "You are important, you are worthy of love."
This lightness became a special moment for her, dispelling her worries and doubts. Each feather left warmth, like little kisses of freedom. She realized that the light lives inside her and that happiness sometimes lies in a simple light touch that leads to a world of possibilities and dreams.
