Dear Natha,
It’s been more than a year I’ve loved you and it’ll grow, always. Thanks. For choosing me in everything and not afraid to take risk with me. I love you so much my silly black cat, your presence always soothes me.
Love, Cassius Jungsu
A small dedication
This took a little arranging.
I wanted it to feel personal.
So I made you something you can wander through.
Falling for the same person four times should probably earn me a loyalty card. I would attempt to explain myself, but I suspect you already look rather pleased.
You may tease me about that.
I hope we leave room for celebrations that do not need to be grand. A little fuss over a date on the calendar seems perfectly reasonable to me.
Keep this oneThree entries. No impartial judge.
I adore the parts of you that never make it into a photograph.
Read the fine print.
Entirely smitten. There goes my attempt at composure.
Some answers take a while.
We need neither a deadline nor a perfect explanation for everything we feel.
I would rather let a thought settle than pull at it until it becomes a knot.
A tiny archive for the bits a calendar cannot hold.
Before anyone remembered to pose.
The imperfect ones get a place too.
Something for our older selves to find.
Four envelopes to open in any order.
Enough of my little annotations.
This part is meant to be read slowly.
Tap the seal to open your letter
There is no itinerary. Bring your curiosity.