I recently caught myself thinking about something strange.
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I was standing there with a cup of coffee in the morning and suddenly realized I had nowhere to rush to. My phone was silent. Nobody needed anything from me. It was just an ordinary day, and I was simply standing there, drinking my coffee ๐
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And somehow, in that moment, I felt incredibly rich.
Not because I had anything expensive. But because I had time.
Time to wake up slowly.
Time to sit in silence.
Time to call someone I love.
Time to do things I enjoy instead of only doing what I โhave to.โ
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I used to dream about things I could buy.
Now I think more and more that the most expensive things in life are the ones you can never buy back.
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Time. Peace. And people you want to spend it with ๐ค
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What feels like true luxury to you these days ?
