My grandmother folded her fabric the same way every time. Corners first. Then the middle. Then a small press of her hand, like a signature. She never explained it. She just did it, and I watched. I think that was the lesson. Some things are taught by hands, in silence, while you believe you’re only standing there. You have one too. A gesture you caught from someone without either of you noticing. The way you check the door twice. The way you stir. The way you say goodbye at the end of a call. You carry more than you were given. You carry the way it was given. Wear it gently. 
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