The Mural

The woman's words contained a promise that the universe had its own pace and plan, and each step taken in the intricate dance of life was leading to something meaningful and hopeful. The unspoken promise of special connections made Huzey's heart hope and look forward to the moments when the right time would reveal the magic that awaited him.

Her words made his hopes alive.

"Have you seen your soulmate already?" another child's question rang out, and everyone seemed to anticipate the woman's answer with eager curiosity. The children, wide-eyed and animated, leaned in, awaiting her response.

"I think so," The woman replied with a twinkle in her eye.

"When? When?" the fascinated children asked in unison.

"What does your soulmate look like?"

 Is he a boy like me?" The barrage of questions came in succession, all begging to be answered. The woman couldn't help but chuckle at the children's desperate earnest faces.