i pinky winky stinky promise.

i’m not exactly sure what this is. it’s not a story because it has no main idea or plot. it’s not an article with a purpose to persuade or inform. it’s me, meaning my mind, soul, and heart written in words. does that make sense? of course not, i sound crazy i bet.

why exactly am i writing this? to be frank, i’m not sure. i feel that the letters i write to you are limiting all the things i want to say in a single page or document.

i don’t think this is considered an introduction.. i’m not exactly introducing anything, is it a disclaimer then? maybe. but definitely not an introduction, so let’s cross that out.

i̶n̶t̶r̶o̶d̶u̶c̶t̶i̶o̶n̶

boom easy. :)

anyway, this is going to be a long long read for you. no, you don’t need to read it all in one sit, i’d wish you didn’t because i don’t want you to rush the reading of me.

then again, you might forget all about this little project since you’re not reading it all at once.

i should probably explain more about what i’m doing with this project. well.. i’m writing about you and me. how my favorite parts of the day is when you and me turn into “we”.

each chapter would be completely different from the next. sometimes i’ll update it and you can read the new chapter. this will be an ongoing project. i was going to call it ‘dalwants’ but i decided to pick my favorite inside joke with you.

i pinky winky stinky promise. we have a lot of inside jokes that we aren’t even aware of, but let’s save that conversation for when i make a chapter about it.

please do enjoy all that you read from this point on.

i love you, dalwa alinizi.

and forever will i.