After a year of headaches and hard work, the peaceful chirp of the birds felt unusual. The incessant urge to do something itched at me constantly, and even an afternoon nap felt unproductive.
But when I stepped outside into the gleaming sun, breathed in the crisp air that smelled of summer and countless possibilities, my body relaxed. I un-clenched my jaw, my unconsciously knit eyebrows released their tension, and my mind felt like it could finally rest.
Breathe, Arya, the wind whispers. Close your eyes, and breathe.
