Somewhere in the depths, a subtle, warm movement is slowly born - as if a quiet light is blossoming from within. It rises, glides over the body in a soft wave, leaving behind a gentle, pulling warmth. Breathing becomes deeper, as if the lungs themselves begin to listen to this inner beating. The world around me fades slightly, turning into a whisper and a shadow, and all the attention is gathered in one sensation — alive, growing, almost weightless. It seems to embrace me from the inside out, filling me with a soft tremor and a strange calmness that makes me want to hold my breath a little longer ... so as not to scare away this quiet sweetness in my chest.