Sometimes, I wonder if the spark I feel is just a reflection in the window or if it's you, lighting up the gray. Is it strange to think that just a shared smile could shift the whole atmosphere? Itâs in those quiet moments when a fleeting glance turns into something moreâlike the universe nudging us together. Curious to see where this might lead.
Sometimes, I wonder if the spark I feel is just a reflection in the window or if it's you, lighting up the gray. đ Is it strange to think that just a shared smile could shift the whole atmosphere? đâš Itâs in those quiet moments when a fleeting glance turns into something moreâlike the universe nudging us together. Curious to see where this might lead. đđ«


