Planting Hope
Isabella and I spent our afternoons planting tulips between our yards. The simple act was filled with peace and laughter, soothing our past wounds.
It seemed as if, with each bulb, we were sowing seeds of hope and healing. The bright colors blossomed in the soil, a testament to our resilience and growth.
Our neighborhood felt different, lighter, like we’d collectively turned a page towards a happier, safer future.