Hope this finds you well, xoxo.

When everything went down the hill in Malika's life, she retreated to her safe haven; i.e. writing. Feeling the paper under her hand, letting her pen run free along its surface, the sound of them both when they make contact with each other. That's peace, a beauty that nothing can compare to.

In a moment of insanity, after too much coffee, and another restless night, that she decided to pick a random place on the map, and find someone to write to.