He didn’t have a bed. No blanket. No one to tuck him in. Just something soft beneath him. Watch how his movements slowly begin to fade. Notice his tiny hands stopping mid-play. Look at the exact moment his head finally drops. He fell asleep where he felt safe. Sometimes, safety isn’t about where you are… it’s about where your heart finally relaxes. And in that moment, you just let go. 🤍 Tag someone who needs Punch today.