The Language of Love
"Do small things with great love, for even the simplest acts can light up the darkest hearts."
~ Zoë Kaià
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"Ambrosia, my child," Zoe called softly, her voice as warm as the morning sunlight streaming through the kitchen curtains. "It's time to wake up!"
"Five more minutes, Mom," Ambrosia mumbled, her face buried in her pillow.
Zoe chuckled, leaning over to kiss her daughter's forehead. "Five minutes, no more. Remember, today's a special day."
As Zoe moved around the kitchen, the familiar sizzle of garlic and onions in the pan mingled with the sweet aroma of banana pancakes. Her lips curled into a hum, her melody blending into a prayer—Ave Maria—a tune that seemed to wrap the house in love and tranquility.
"Rise and shine, my little star," Zoe said, placing a steaming plate of pancakes on the table just as...
~ Zoë Kaià
🩷🌸✨️
"Ambrosia, my child," Zoe called softly, her voice as warm as the morning sunlight streaming through the kitchen curtains. "It's time to wake up!"
"Five more minutes, Mom," Ambrosia mumbled, her face buried in her pillow.
Zoe chuckled, leaning over to kiss her daughter's forehead. "Five minutes, no more. Remember, today's a special day."
As Zoe moved around the kitchen, the familiar sizzle of garlic and onions in the pan mingled with the sweet aroma of banana pancakes. Her lips curled into a hum, her melody blending into a prayer—Ave Maria—a tune that seemed to wrap the house in love and tranquility.
"Rise and shine, my little star," Zoe said, placing a steaming plate of pancakes on the table just as...