Dear Younger Me,

I am sorry that the world forced you to grow up too soon, You have been so strong and I couldn’t be more proud. I still talk to you through your favourite tv shows, the pile of stickers that you collected throughout most of your childhood, the journals you used to write and made itContinue reading “Dear Younger Me,”


To the crisp flicks of a brand new book, your addicting smell and the fresh stories you hold on your pages, the moment i held you in my hands it was love at first sight. To the yellow pages of an old book, your little wear and tear in between tells me that you haveContinue reading “Pages”

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