Workshop Whispers: The Preparatory Dance The other day, I was sitting by the window, watching the rain patter against the pane, a proper British downpour, you know? My favourite mug of tea was steaming gently in my hands, and I found myself just… thinking about moments. Not the big, flashy, fireworks-and-confetti sort of moments, but those quiet, soft, utterly comforting ones. Those times when you're just nestled beside someone you adore, a feeling of absolute peace settling in your chest, like a tiny bird making its home in your heart. It got me musing, as I often do, about how we could possi...
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