Dear Beautiful Souls,

I see you out there, pushing through days that can feel like they're trying to break you. I know how heavy it can get-how the world's roughness and its endless struggles can whisper that it's easier to shut down, to turn cold, to become someone you don't even recognize. Loneliness sneaks in, and it's so hard to keep going. But you're still here, still holding on to who you are, and I'm so damn proud of you for that.

My fanfiction is for you, my Beous. It's my way of giving you a door to step through, a chance to escape reality for a moment and slip into a world where you can be exactly who you want to be-where you're loved, seen, and celebrated for all that that you are. If my stories have brought you a spark of joy, a fleeting smile, or a moment where you felt truly understood, that's everything to me. You're why I keep writing, pouring my heart into these worlds we share.

The world can be brutal, and its struggles can make you feel like being kind is a losing game, like you have to harden up or become someone harsh to survive. But kindness? That's your superpower. Let me tell you about a moment that stuck with me: I once saw a guy at a coffee shop, clearly having a bad day, fumbling with his order while the line grew restless. The barista, instead of rushing him, just smiled, made a small joke to ease his nerves, and slipped an extra cookie into his bag for free. That guy's whole demeanor changed-he stood a little taller, smiled back. That small gesture didn't fix everything, but it reminded him someone cared. That's what your kindness does, even when you feel the world pushing you to be selfish or cruel. It's a quiet rebellion, a way of saying, "I'm still me, and I choose to care."

You're not alone in this, my Beous. Choosing kindness through the mess is hard, but it's so worth it. You're changing the world in ways you might not even see, just by being you. So keep going, keep shining-I'm here, writing for you, always. 💜