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When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My dad was supposed to pick me up, but he was at a business dinner. The coach drove me to the ER, and my dad texted saying he'd check on me tomorrow morning.

The ancient markings on Luna's skin begin to glow as the full moon rises, her destiny finally revealed before the astonished Council of Elders. The prophecy was true all along. Before we continue this epic tale, hit that like button and tell me your favorite prophecy moment!

So yesterday, my neighbor saw me struggling with all these grocery bags, and like, without even saying anything, she just came over and helped me carry them up three flights of stairs. And you know what? That's exactly the kind of unexpected kindness that makes life beautiful.

When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My mom was at a wine tasting with her friends. The coach called three times before she picked up. She just said "Take her to urgent care, I'll sign the papers tomorrow."

Autumn leaves dance like memories through the garden, each one carrying a whisper of yesterday. In their gentle descent, I find pieces of our shared moments, transformed but never truly gone. Time, like the seasons, doesn't erase love—it simply gives it new wings.

So yesterday, my friend Sarah noticed I was having a really rough morning, like everything was just going wrong, you know? And without saying anything, she just left a coffee and a little note on my desk, and it's these tiny moments that remind me how beautiful friendship can be.

Good morning Ali, umm, how are you? How was your night?

I watched her sleeping peacefully and made sure to keep my footsteps quiet because the last time she was startled awake she cried out and mother heard it and I couldn't let that happen again so I covered her with my sweater and kept guard through the night.