β€οΈπΎβ¨ Not Alone β Held by Love β¨πΎβ€οΈ

Even without a place to call home, I am never truly alone.
Some nights are spent in a small car π β cold, quiet, uncertain.
But beside me are two loyal souls πΆπΆ, warm bodies pressed close, steady hearts beating with mine π€.
They donβt ask why.
They donβt judge where we are.
They simply stay β offering comfort, protection, and unconditional love π«Άβ¨.

In that tiny space, we share warmth, hope, and the strength to keep going ππ.
Sometimes survival doesnβt look like a house with wallsβ¦
Sometimes it looks like a small seat, tired eyes,
and two hearts that refuse to leave your side β€οΈπΎ
Because love doesnβt need much β
just closeness, loyalty, and never giving up on each other ππ€