Love,
Remembering you keeps me in my girlhood. Remembering you and the small things of you is like learning handwriting with my favorite book again.
Every line and loop are calm and bold in all the same ways you are. The biting lip attention to detail as to not miss a dot or cross. You deserve to be shown as you are, maintaining every point in the way you speak and how decisive you are with understanding the world.
We always said we knew each other before. Now, I remember where.
Keeping you always,
Four.