In the end, it's never the plans that failed or the dreams that changed that define us.. it's the quiet acceptance that life was never meant to be perfect. It's in the dim lights, the unplanned conversations, the laughter echoing in still rooms where peace softly settles. We chase too much, expect too deeply, and forget that happiness was never loud, it was always hidden in small, unnoticed moments that made our hearts feel light, calm, and beautifully alive, even for a fleeting second.