Before I met you, I was alive but I wasn’t really living.
Everything moved too fast days, words, moments.
I didn’t truly value anything. Not life, not people, not even myself.
And then you came along.
Mao.
You taught me to see things differently.
To find magic in the little things.
To laugh for no reason, to slow down, to breathe with my soul.
To treasure every second, especially the ones with you.