Secret Rituals in My Closet

Every time I pass by my ancestral altar, I pretend not to notice the faint scent of incense lingering in the air.
It's strange how those quiet moments make me feel closer to a world I never really knew.
Sometimes, I wonder if they’re watching, judging silently from that small wooden table.
Life feels heavy most days, but these little rituals give me a fleeting sense of peace.
Just a subtle reminder that we're all part of something bigger than ourselves—at least until I have to rush off again for my part-time job.