a small archive, kept for you
This one has been kept safe until today — your day.
chapter one
I remember the room, the noise, the ordinary Tuesday-ness of it all — and then I remember you, which somehow made none of it ordinary anymore. I didn't know yet that I was standing at the edge of something. I just knew I didn't want to look away.
chapter two
keep scrolling — the story moves sideways here
the first "hello"
the trip we almost cancelled
that ridiculous rainy Tuesday
the quiet Sunday mornings
every small, ordinary day since
chapter three
Tap one open.
chapter four
I don't know what next year holds, or the one after that. But I know I want to find out slowly, on purpose, with you — through the ordinary Tuesdays and the big unrepeatable days alike.
epilogue
tap the gift
Of all the days on the calendar, I like this one best — because it's the day the world got you in it. Thank you for choosing, again and again, to spend your one life next to mine. I love you more than this little page can hold.
— always, me