Hi. It’s Martine.

I wanted to do something small with you today, before you write anything.

If you can, close your eyes. And just… see that day. The light in the room. The smell. The exact moment you knew this one was yours.

Some memories live in your body more than in your head. Today, just feel one. Let it arrive slowly, in its own time.

And then write it down. Or don’t.

Either way — I’m with you.