What Happens When Colors Unite in Unexpected Ways?

I had the most vivid image in my mind today—imagine walking across something as magical as a bridge of colors with your brothers and sisters, feeling each step light and joyful.
It reminded me how family journeys aren't always smooth but are full of beautiful moments when we lean on each other.
Sometimes I wonder if those fleeting moments of happiness are what truly brighten our lives amidst daily chores and little worries.
Have you ever felt that mix of nostalgia and hope triggered by just a simple shared memory?