It’s been such a long time since I last looked at all the messages left on my page throughout the years I’ve been on Wattpad. As I scrolled down, I came across the time when my brother passed away. I saw that during those difficult days, my friends—who I sadly no longer speak to as much—left countless messages filled with love, support, and compassion. They asked how I was doing. They offered advice. Every single day, they told me they loved me.
At the time, I was too consumed by grief to truly take it all in. But reading those messages now brings tears to my eyes. I’m genuinely overwhelmed by the amount of love I received during such a painful period. I have no doubt that young Lou, little Lou, found great comfort in that support.
Now that I’m older and emotionally more mature, I look back on it differently. With deep appreciation, love, and a kind of disbelief that people could be—and were—so kind to me.
Thank you elle, ve, atti and stella. I will always love you guys. I can’t thank you guys enough for supporting me with such great love in the most difficult time of my life…
