someone called me out of the blue, she was crying all the way telling me how much she misses my friendship when she stumbled into the book and card i gave her. she read the content to me which i barely remember. that is what letter and cards do, it freezes the moment we treasure and store it there. it goes a long way, so dont stop writing.
each day is a piece of art on its own.
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disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.
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