I hope youโre still dreaming โ wildly, freely, without fear. I hope you remember the softness in you, the fire too, and how you built this little world out of colors and courage.
I know things werenโt always easy. There were nights you questioned it all โ the journey, the purpose, the dream. But look at you. You held on. And that matters more than anything.
The girl writing this believed in you. Please donโt forget her.