before i knew what to call it
it started
quietly.
i wasn't expecting anything. then you kept appearing in the small parts of my day — until those parts became the ones i looked forward to.
some stories don't arrive loudly. they just keep growing.
first, they were just photos.
then i realized i had favorites. and that i was opening them much more often than i wanted to admit.
the more i looked, the more every photo started feeling like a page i didn't want to lose.
being around you became the easy part.
what started as random conversations slowly turned into moments i didn't want to forget.
memory 01 / 05
i did not realize it then, but i was already looking forward to seeing you again
it was never just one reason.
tap each little thing. this is probably where all the feelings started adding up.
little thing no. 1
some moments stay small. some become a whole archive.
these are the ones that kept their own little corner in my head. tap a photo to look closer.
somewhere along the way
you became someone i really didn't want to lose.
06 — one last page
so i'd rather just be honest.
the whole story has been leading here. open it when you're ready.
whatever your answer is, thank you for being part of these memories.