Lleters cerita

I never meant for these pages to exist. But there are things I carry-things too heavy for my chest, too invisible for my skin. The scars no one could see became the ones I couldn't heal. This is where I keep the stories I never told, the letters I never sent, the pieces of me I tried to forget. If you find yourself here, maybe you're carrying something too. Maybe you're bleeding in places nobody sees. Maybe you'll find pieces of your own story stitched into mine. For the ones who carry invisible scars-this is for you.