dear Lia,
[Open with the small true thing, not the big declaration. What did you notice about her this week that nobody else would have noticed?]
[Tell her about a specific ordinary moment you keep going back to. Where you were, what she said, why it stuck. Specific beats poetic every single time.]
[Say the thing you assume she already knows. She’d still like to hear it.]
[Close with what you’re looking forward to. Something real and near, not “forever.” Forever is the easy part.]
love,
Andrei