It has already been a month since I started writing Cien and Yel; a month of leaving a piece of me in their story.
They weren't read by many, but I am, and always will be full of love for writing them, for making their voices heard.
Almost of Yesterday still has so many stories to share, lessons to learn, and journeys to explore that will not solely be felt but also—hopefully—will make you feel heard and seen.
To all people who stood strong and tough, who have been having a hard time seeking for help—it's okay to be vulnerable. Do not stop your almosts—almost letting all the heavyweights out, almost breaking down in front of loved ones, and almost ripping the strong facade that hinders you to be open—even just for once, let them. You don't have to hold it all together. Today, you let it all breathe and leave the heaviness of yesterday behind.
Your mental health matters.
As I unfold the lives of my first love, Cien and Yel, may you find your way to them. Words may fail me sometimes, but I will always leave yesterday behind and find my way back to them. To write them, and to make their world worth living. With luck, someday, my story will reach the hearts of many.
With love,
lavi