Soft
Her eyes light when she sees a child babbling. When the sun hits her face, she can’t help but to tilt her chin up. One kind word from her, a comforting brush of a hand on your arm, changes the trajectory of your day.
She is sunshine and soothing. She is new and familiar and fresh and comforting.
In a world of harsh edges and hurt, she is an oasis.
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