**Chapter 7: A Sense of Renewal**

As Harry's gaze met his friends', he felt a sense of camaraderie and understanding. They all seemed to be sharing a collective moment of serenity, as if they had all reached a similar state of inner peace. Ms. Jenkins smiled warmly, her eyes twinkling with satisfaction. "I think that's enough for today's session," she said, gathering her notes and nodding towards the door. "You all did wonderfully. Remember to carry this sense of calmness with you throughout your day." As they filed out of the therapist's office, Harry felt a sense of lightness he hadn't experienced in weeks. The weight of his worries seemed to have been lifted, if only temporarily. He glanced at Luna, who was smiling at him, and felt a surge of gratitude towards her for suggesting this therapy session. The group decided to grab some coffee and continue their conversation outside. As they walked to the nearby café, Harry noticed the vibrant colors of the flowers and trees, the way the sunlight danced through the leaves. Everything seemed more vibrant, more alive, and he felt a sense of wonder that he hadn't experienced in a long time. Over coffee, they discussed their experiences during the mindfulness exercise. Alex talked about the sense of calmness that had washed over him, while Emily shared her vision of a peaceful forest. Harry listened intently, feeling a sense of connection to his friends, and realizing that they were all on this journey together. As they chatted, Harry noticed a woman sitting across from them, watching them with a curious expression. She was dressed in a flowing white robe, her hair tied back in a loose braid. There was something about her that seemed familiar, yet he couldn't quite place her. Luna followed his gaze and smiled. "That's Aria," she said, nodding towards the woman. "She's a meditation teacher. I've seen her around here a few times." Harry's curiosity was piqued. He got up and walked over to Aria, feeling a sense of trepidation. As he approached her, she looked up and smiled, her eyes sparkling with warmth. "Mind if I join you?" Harry asked, feeling a sense of awkwardness. Aria gestured to the empty chair across from her. "Not at all," she said. "I've been watching you all from across the room. You seem like a very special group." Harry sat down, feeling a sense of intrigue. "What do you mean?" he asked, his curiosity getting the better of him. Aria leaned forward, her eyes locked on his. "I've been sensing a lot of energy around you all," she said. "A sense of possibility, of potential. I think you might be on the verge of something big." Harry felt a shiver run down his spine. What did she mean? Was she talking about their therapy sessions, or something more? He leaned in, eager to hear more, as Aria began to share her insights and wisdom.