I picked up my hat and started to write.
"You are a place in a story, in which I stop and find myself.
You are my best problem.
And I want you to feel this. Because this is what it feels like."
I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.