My description is : She was born where the sun always shines, and maybe that’s why it never quite left her — even in the darkest rooms. There’s something about her presence that feels like late afternoon light on tired skin.
I like: slow sunsets, soft laughter, the way sunlight dances on old wooden floors.
I don't like: cold words, empty noise, and days without warmth.
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