I wrote your name on a quiet mountain morning, when I didn’t even know what the future would bring.
The air was cold, the view was endless and somehow your name felt like it belonged there.
Before stories began, before feelings had words, there was already a connection I couldn’t explain.
Some names are just names.
Yours was always something more. 

Your smile can change a whole mood, your eyes always have that little sparkle, and just seeing your name or your picture makes my day better instantly. You’re sweet, special, and effortlessly beautiful the kind of person who turns normal moments into cute memories.

There is a Spanish saying, Que sera, sera. whatever will be, will be. The future might be a mystery, but some feelings are simple and happy and don’t need to be complicated. Writing your name that day was just my heart doing a small cute thing it wanted to do. And honestly, I’m really glad it did.

Some names are nice to hear.
Yours is my favorite to see, to write, and to smile about.

You taught me patience, humility, and how to love more genuinely. No matter where life takes us, you’ll always hold a special place in my heart for helping me become the person I am today