
ALT I don't think I've ever felt loved the way I feel loved by you. I've messed up more times than I'd like to admit. And still, you never made me feel small for it. You found the cracked, messy parts of me and somehow called them windows instead of wounds. I think that's why I feel it so deeply, because I'm not used to being accepted without conditions. But you've never once tried to rewrite my chapters. You just kept reading, flaws and all, like the story was already good enough. I'm not done growing. I don't ever want to stop. I love learning, and I will spend my whole life learning how to be someone worthy of the patience you give me so freely. Because loving you makes me want to become better, for you, and for us. Happy seventh month, sayang. I love you, always. ❤️, Reatha Audra Lin.






























