Angelina started the morning quietly, one gentle step at a time.

She placed each cookie on the tray with care, like small pieces of thanks.

The kitchen filled with warmth as the cookies began to rise.

Her child reached for one happily.
She smiled and saved the rest for the journey ahead.

With her basket in hand, Angelina walked into the place she once feared.

She thanked the nurse who once held her hand when she was afraid.

She thanked another nurse who made difficult days feel softer.

In the hallway, she saw a woman slowly leaving treatment.
Angelina wished her strength for the road home.