 she was fond of speaking in hyperboles, of small animals (cats and dogs mostly), of flowers, of soft kisses, of iced coffee (cafe americano with four pumps of white mocha), of jogging, of keeping secrets, but mostly she was fond of...  I am somewhere between remembering a first kiss and feeling my heart break piece by piece. |
THE LETTERS
Where I share the latest tidbits about a book I've been writing, a project that's close to my heart. It tells the story of a friendship that spans decades, exploring the lives of two characters deeply connected to each other. This narrative unfolds through intimate written letters, offering a window into their thoughts and experiences.
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