Her room is neat again now that she is back at college. The colorful blanket that she wrapped herself in as she caught up on her reading is folded at the bottom of her bed. Its textures and playfulness, reminders of the choices she has made.
The shoes left behind, a reminder of the many steps it has taken her to become who she is today.
And the words she has written and chosen to display, a glimpse of her dreams and the goals she has set for herself.
They make me smile.
And they make me laugh.
And they remind me, in the quietness of her empty room, of how blessed I am.
Because this girl is one of a kind.
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