My Hobby
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Gardening has always been my little escape.
There’s something about digging my hands into the soil, feeling its cool texture, and knowing that I’m helping something grow that makes me feel peaceful.
Every morning, I step outside to check on my plants—it’s like visiting old friends. I talk to them sometimes, whispering little words of encouragement, even though I know they don’t need it. But still, it feels right.