7th Mar 2025
In a cozy little café, an old man named Mr. Brown sipped his tea. Across the room, a young woman named Lily fidgeted with a napkin. "Why am I so nervous?" she wondered aloud. Mr. Brown heard her and smiled. He quietly got up from his table and shuffled over to hers, holding a small sketch of a bird. He gently slid it across the table. The bird was simple, yet it looked happy. It made Lily's heart flutter a little.
Lily looked at the sketch with wide eyes, and then a smile spread across her face. Without a word, she picked up her pencil and drew a bright, smiling sun beside the bird, pushing it back to Mr. Brown. He nodded, pleased with her drawing. Their wordless exchange created a special bond. Lily felt a warm glow inside, like the sun on a fresh morning. She realized, sometimes, words are not needed to connect.