Where I Exhale..
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I ran to the store for one small thing.
Those little baby pouches with applesauce. The kind Syren likes. Nothing dramatic. Just a stop on the way home.
I picked up my new truck from the dealership earlier. Something I’d been planning quietly. A gift to myself after signing Ace Montoya. No announcement. Just a moment I let belong to me.
When I walked into the house, she was already there.
I set everything down, washed my hands, and then I picked her up.
She was so small.
Soft in a way that makes you pause. Like the world asks less of you when you’re holding something that gentle.
She settled into me easily. No fuss. No rush. And for a second, everything else faded. The meetings, the calls, the constant motion. All of it softened.
It was just us.
Her warmth. Her breath. The quiet kind of peace you don’t plan for but always recognize.
I do a lot. I carry a lot. I move fast most days.
But in that moment, holding her, I felt still. Present. Exactly where I needed to be.
Some days aren’t about the win.
They’re about the way you come home to yourself.
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