Morning’s Greetings
I stepped into our kitchen, where my parents were sipping coffee, exchanging soft good mornings. They extended the same warm smiles my way, unaware of the whirlwind of change hovering above.
We danced around light, everyday topics, leaving the day’s real agenda unspoken. Plates clinked, and the aroma of brewed coffee filled the room, embracing the calm moment.
Beneath it all, opportunity was knocking.