I want to talk to you about Musuri.
If you haven't read her story yet, then I want to tell you gently: you may encounter a world that makes you soft-hearted.
Her writing is neither noisy nor noisy, like the shadow of the afternoon sun falling on the page. It is quiet, but people can't help but keep reading. The people she writes about are real, with edges and corners, but also soft spots. You watch them grow, meet, and illuminate each other, and you are moved without even realizing it.
She is not in a hurry to finish the story, nor is she in a hurry to make you cry. But as you read it, you will find that your eyes are warm and your heart is full. The tenderness hidden in the details is like someone whispering in your ear - "It doesn't matter, I'm here."
If you've been a little tired lately, and if you want a little quiet companionship, try reading Musuri.
She won't let you down. She will catch you gently.
