Sofia loved sitting in the garden every afternoon. The sun gently warmed her face, and the sound of chirping birds reminded her of her younger days when she used to plant flowers with her late husband.
On this day, her granddaughter Clara joined her. Clara sat close, holding Sofia’s hands with care, her eyes filled with love and admiration.
“Grandma,” Clara said softly, “I got the job offer today… in another city. I’m happy but scared. I don’t want to leave you alone.”
Sofia smiled, her pearl necklace glinting in the sunlight. “My sweet girl, this garden has seen me through many seasons of change. And I promise you, it will be here when you come back. You must go and live your life, Clara. Don’t let fear stop you.”
Clara felt tears prick her eyes. “But I’ll miss you every day.”
Sofia gently squeezed her hand. “And I will miss you. But every time you see a blooming flower or feel the warm sun, you will know I am thinking of you. Love is not bound by distance — it grows, just like these flowers.”
They both laughed softly, the moment tender and full of hope. Clara hugged her grandmother tightly, whispering, “I’ll make you proud.”
As the sun dipped lower, casting a golden glow over the garden, Clara made a silent promise to herself — to live boldly, just like her grandmother had taught her.
Sofia watched her granddaughter with pride, knowing that though Clara would go far, her heart would always find its way back home.
And in that quiet garden, surrounded by blossoms, both of them felt a deep peace — a beautiful ending to a perfect afternoon.
