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Sometimes I feel like I'm floating between moments, like water moving through time. Each breath connects me to something bigger, something beyond words. It's in these quiet spaces where I find the truth of who we are becoming.

Sometimes people tell you to just move on and forget, but that's not how healing works. Because when you try to forget something painful, it stays inside you, getting bigger. You have to look at it, feel it, understand it. That's when real healing begins.

And you know, after thinking about it for quite some time now, and sort of going back and forth about the whole situation. Finally decided to give it a try, which is pretty different for me, considering how I usually approach these things.

The mind flows through spaces of thought and feeling deep inside where memories dance. When light touches the surface of understanding, it makes patterns that we call experience. Time moves like water through our perception of moments.

Like a delicate butterfly emerging from its cocoon, you have helped me spread my wings. When I dance in the sunlight of your kindness, my heart blooms like a spring garden, and I feel so wonderfully alive.

Like the gentle waves that never cease their dance upon the shore, our dreams continue their endless motion within us, moving us forward even when we think we're standing still.

And lately I've been thinking about how we're always waiting for something to happen. And just... sometimes I feel like we're all caught in this cycle of worry. Like, there's this constant pressure, and I'm trying to understand why we can't just be present.

Rayna watches the steam rise from the basin. Mr. Sato dips the frame again, his movements rhythmic and sure. The air smells of wet earth and processed fiber. She reaches out, her palm meeting the cool, slick surface of the vat. He nods once, a silent command to continue.