100 Life Is Short

As the day wound down and the sun dipped low in the sky, Flora returned home from a long day at work, her shoulders heavy with exhaustion. With a weary sigh, she kicked off her shoes at the door and made her way into the kitchen, the comforting aroma of home enveloping her as she entered. Before she could even begin to unwind, the sound of excited chatter filled the air as her two children burst through the door, their backpacks slung over their shoulders and smiles lighting up their faces. "Mom, we're home!" they exclaimed in unison, their voices echoing with youthful energy. She smiled warmly at her children, her fatigue momentarily forgotten as she welcomed them home with open arms. "Hey there, my little ones," she greeted them affectionately, ruffling their hair as they dashed past her into the kitchen. The children chattered excitedly, regaling Flora with tales of their day as they kicked off their shoes and settled into the cozy kitchen. Flora listened with rapt at