Letters to people, places, memories, and versions of myself. Some are meant to be read. Some are only meant to exist.
I hope you remember how you felt right now. I hope you remember the little things that made you happy, the songs you couldn't stop listening to, and the dreams you were quietly carrying around.
Don't forget to be gentle with yourself. You don't have to have everything figured out yet.
with love,
hana ♡
Thank you for making it here. Even though you didn't know where you were going, you kept moving.
I hope you know that you were always worth loving.
love always,
hana