Phạm Bảo Ngọc
Câu chuyện chia sẻ
When I was a child, I once planted a tiny seed in a tin can on my windowsill. Every morning, I’d watch it reach for the sunlight, fragile but determined. Back then, I didn’t understand how that small act could echo through the Earth’s great story. Now I do. Because that little sprout taught me what it means to hope — to believe that even the smallest care can grow into a forest of change. And so, I write this letter — to the Earth of Tomorrow.