to my new reader, who feels a little like fate
You just showed up… yet it feels like the story had been waiting for you.
Your votes, your comments — they don’t just exist on the screen, they glow. They make everything I write feel seen again.
It’s wild, how someone I’ve never met can make my words feel alive — like they were never just mine, but meant to be shared with you.
You read so softly, like you understand the spaces between my sentences, the ache and the quiet.
Thank you for finding me.
For choosing this little story when you didn’t have to.
— with all the love my words can hold,
DILU