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