Sometimes the most beautiful gifts don’t come in fancy wrapping or shiny boxes. They come from hearts that give everything they can, even when the world calls it little.
I can’t turn back time. I can’t tell him I finally understand. But every night, before I turn off the light, I look at that simple bottle and whisper, “I see it now. I see you.”
Because love, I’ve learned, doesn’t need to sparkle — it just needs to be real.
