everythingisphine
Years have passed since that unforgettable summer in Northern Italy.
Elio wrote him a letter - a confession he never dared to send. It stayed hidden in the back of a drawer, yellowed by time and soaked in silence. Until one day, his parents found it.
With trembling hands and quiet understanding, they mailed it to Oliver.
What follows is a series of unsent words, buried feelings, and the echoes of a love that never truly faded.
Letters passed through time - some written, some imagined - crossing borders, hearts, and what was left unsaid.
This is not just a love story.
This is what happens when longing becomes language.