There's a specific kind of quiet, isn't there? The one where a thought of someone just… settles in. Not demanding, but a gentle, steady presence. Like a quiet warmth blooming in the chest, making the mundane feel a little more vivid. It's just a whisper of "what if," an echo of possibility. ✨💭 Wondering if that particular kind of hum resonates with anyone else. ☁️🕯️Trying to be the reason for you to skip classes