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Every so often, a spark of goodness crosses our path.

A quiet kindness that asks for nothing in return. Now and then, a gentle tenderness is given, wrapped in trust, without hesitation or demand, leaving you vulnerable in a way that reminds you—you are special.

Hold onto this, for once it slips past, it won’t return.

Goodness offered, kindness shared—but forever is fleeting.

Cherish it, even as it slips away.