๐ŸŽ‚๐ŸŒ™ Twenty-Two, in a Whisper โœจ

๐Ÿ•ฏ๏ธ Today turns twenty-two โ€” not with laughter or loud wishes, but with a quiet moment where time feels slower and heavier. โณ๐Ÿค
One small candle glows in the silence, carrying memories of warmth, love, and days when hearts felt closer. ๐Ÿ’”โœจ

๐ŸŒŒ In this stillness, I close my eyes and make a soft wish โ€”
to be noticed,
to be remembered,
to feel like I truly matter to someone again. ๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿฅบ

๐Ÿ’ซ Even when the room is empty, hope still flickers like that little flame โ€” fragile, yet refusing to go out.
Because every heart deserves to be celebrated.
Every birthday deserves love.
And every soul deserves to feel seen. ๐ŸŽˆ๐Ÿค

โœจ Hereโ€™s to twenty-two โ€” may it bring healing, connection, and brighter moments ahead. ๐ŸŒˆ