Ta-da! Surprised? You probably thought this was another story, didn’t you? But it’s not. This is, quite literally, a letter to you.
I want to thank you for everything. I’ve been watching you work so hard from afar. We rarely meet, and our chances to speak directly are limited, but your efforts truly reach me. You’ve been giving your all to so many things, even admitting at times, “I can’t push myself any further.” I found you so dear in those moments of vulnerability.
It’s not out of pity. You are beautiful—even when you look exhausted, even when you are feeling down, that beauty never fades. It’s not about physical perfection. It’s because the “you” you show me is always sincere, no matter what. You are always earnest, acting with others in mind. Of course, maybe you do it for yourself, too. But at the very least, you are different from me. Your actions aren’t self-centered; they truly serve others.
So, even when you feel discouraged, please don’t let it cloud your spirit too much. You are who you are. And that is why I love you. From the bottom of my heart. More than I can help.
Goodnight. Sweet dreams.
TeaBlinker
