His gaze shifted to Elena, his elderly neighbor, tending to her vibrant garden. Curiosity got the better of him, and he called out, “Do you ever worry they won’t grow?”
Elena looked up, her eyes sparkling. “Growth is a dance between hope and patience. Just like life.”
“How do you know when to let go?” Leo asked, thinking of his own losses.
“Letting go can be hard, but remember, every ending makes space for new beginnings. I lost my husband, yet I still feel his presence. Love transforms.”