fbpx

marcelalondonog's Letters

Hey, older me. Remember us?

How are you doing? I hope your days are not that heavy anymore. I hope your eyes twinkle every day with the smallest little thing. You have always been so pure, letting yourself be surprised by a sunset or the smile of a stranger on the street. I would love to see you being happy.

I want to know everything about you, did you find your path, or…read more

Share This: