Being Hope
Return to Waterhead
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Sometimes life circles back in the gentlest ways. After all those years, finding him again felt less like a surprise and more like a truth I’d quietly carried with me. There was no awkwardness, no distance to close—just that effortless ease, as if we’d paused a conversation and were simply picking it up again. Being near him felt like stepping into a place my heart had always known, a warmth that settled deep and sure, reminding me that some connections don’t fade… they wait.
Return to Waterhead
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Waterhead/36/76/25
Sometimes life circles back in the gentlest ways. After all those years, finding him again felt less like a surprise and more like a truth I’d quietly carried with me. There was no awkwardness, no distance to close—just that effortless ease, as if we’d paused a conversation and were simply picking it up again. Being near him felt like stepping into a place my heart had always known, a warmth that settled deep and sure, reminding me that some connections don’t fade… they wait.