Dedication
To the hearts that still wait for letters even when the handwriting is gone.
For the ones who loved in silence and for the ones who heard it anyway.
For the boy who wrote letters he never meant to send and the girl who never stopped reading them.
“If love outlives the body, then I am still somewhere between your breath and the turning of pages.” [ Elijah David ]
FOR YOU, WHO TAUGHT ME THAT GOODBYE DOESN'T MEAN LOVE ENDS....