"Sometimes, things are so
perfect….so right….that you don't have to take your time and make sure that every little piece
fits perfectly with the rest. Sometimes, the colors and shapes perfectly blend together and flow
with ease. Sometimes, you don't have to struggle to make things perfect and beautiful."
I sniffled, and she reached across the couch to grab a tissue. I accepted it gratefully.
"Sometimes..." she murmured tenderly, "….the most perfect and most beautiful things in life are
effortless. And you're so lucky when you find it."
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