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Without the warmth of joy, the summer sun or the taste of rain. a kind of silence slowly stirring what the heart has kept. a winter sun breathing on mountains that won’t move.

Tenderness is the quiet courage to come close without taking possession, to see another clearly without asking them to become what we need. It lives in the smallest gestures, in the hand that lingers, the voice that softens, the willingness to remain when nothing can be fixed.