That fragile thread of hope in the midst of exhaustion.
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and then
Some days, itβs just habit. Other days, itβs the hope that things can still change. And then there are those tiny momentsβa kind word, a breeze through the window, my old favorite songβthat remind me Iβm still here, and that maybe thatβs enough for today.