I enter into a room in a quiet grace. The cold moments passed as I feel the warmth slowly captivating me in a welcoming embrace. A new person I feel like, the bits of growth so evident as I shed the cold mistrust and anger that haunted me for far too long. I welcome that familiar buzz of laugh and friends and nurture new growing relationships. My times are so full of bubbly laughter and warm friends, and I can see myself blossom as time passes. I wish to stay in this calmness.
Spring
Collection: Writing in Season
Prompt: Pick a season you’d like to embody. Reflect on each season for a moment, then choose one and write about your experiences during that time of year
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