*Briella*

As the first light of dawn crept over the horizon, I stirred from a dreamless sleep. My eyes fluttered open to the sight of the mountain peaks painted in hues of gold and rose by the rising sun.

A part of me wished to capture this moment, to hold onto the serenity that cloaked the mountain community we'd found refuge in. They had opened their hearts without hesitation. In their simple, joyous existence, I had discovered an unexpected peace.

That feeling ...