She lifts the sweater, not to hide but to reveal her quiet power. Only her eyes remain uncovered—bold, unwavering, and full of fire.
Wrapped in softness, she wears her strength like a second skin. No mask, no noise—just a woman who knows the storm she carries within.

Soft Armor
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