Category Peace

The kitchen glowed with early light as Jessica set breakfast on the table and called the children. Their noisy chatter filled the room, making Percy long for a moment of quiet. Lost in thought, he remembered being a child himself and wondered if peace was always just out of reach, whether you were young or old.

I paused before the old mirror and noticed a small smudge on the glass. That ordinary mark made me think about peace and how it never stayed clean. I wondered if peace could be found in quiet moments instead of in grand speeches or silence.