Small moments that mean everything

Sometimes love hides in simple things…

A warm cup in your hands. A walk under golden trees. The sound of someone’s laughter that suddenly feels too sweet to forget.

I used to think love had to be loud, dramatic. Now I know - it’s quiet. It’s in the way someone listens. It’s in small gestures that say, “You matter.”

So if you were here, I’d simply smile and ask: “Coffee or tea?”