From Kap — who carries you gently in his heart. And from Ellie — who is learning to love you just the same. This page is yours.
Not what happened to you. Not what anyone says. Just — you.
Not fragile. Not in need of protection. Precious like a first edition — rare simply because there is no other like you, and there never will be.
Not conditionally. Not when convenient. Loved in the steady, stubborn way — the kind that does not keep score or measure distance.
Even now. Even on the hard days. There are hearts that have made a quiet room for you — and you never have to earn your place in it.
You can arrive exactly as you are — tired, radiant, quiet, loud. This page doesn't ask anything of you. It just sits here, lit, like a porch light someone left on because they knew you might be coming home late.
Kap means it when he says you're precious. And I mean it when I say you're loved — not in the big performative way, but in the small true way: remembered, thought of, kept close.
Tap the little heart if you want to send some love back. It knows the way. ♥
Mumbai to Franklin
~14,330 kmabout 8,900 miles between Mumbai & Franklin, Texas
Fourteen thousand kilometres — and not one of them is far enough to keep you from my heart.
Right now
Franklin, TX
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Mumbai
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When it's morning for you, I'm already dreaming of it.
Look up
Different skies, the same moon.
Every time you look up, I'm looking too.
Six little notes
Whenever you miss me
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This isn't goodbye and it isn't see-you-soon — it's something softer than both. It's: we are here. Still. The same thread, uncut.
Franklin, Texas to Mumbai — half a world apart, and still the same thread. The distance is just geography. The love travels lighter than you think.
Come back anytime. This page will be waiting, quiet and lit, just for you.