Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the thought of someone who sees beauty in the little things, like the way light dances through leaves on a warm afternoon. Thereās something magical about being understood in silence, isnāt there? Just a little reminder: you never know who might notice the warmth in your light. Maki from Jujutsu Kaisen (strawbunnix)
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