Some days felt heavy.
Scarlett didn’t like those days.
But one night, as she lay in bed, she noticed something.
Tomorrow hadn’t happened yet.
That meant it could be different.
Not perfect.
Just different.
Pudding curled up close.
Lenny stayed steady.
Scarlett whispered:
“Today was hard. Tomorrow might not be.”
And that was enough.
🫶 Dream big dreams.