A long phone call to a sibling, the kind where neither of you remembers what started it. With Cancer on the third house cusp, daily conversation carries weather: tone matters more than syntax, and a stranger's mood crosses into yours faster than you mean it to. You think in proximities. Watch for the moment when listening to others' weather becomes the only way you check your own. The promise is that those who talk with you regularly feel heard at a level small talk does not reach. Take some words back into the kitchen with you. Not every thought has to be spoken.
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