It feels like decades.
It has been almost two years, yet my heart cannot measure us in months. You feel familiar in the deepest way—as if I have known your soul for decades, loved you through other lifetimes, and somehow found you again in this one.
17 AUGUST · MASHA'S DAY ✦
On 17 August, the world received the girl who would turn long conversations into my favorite memories—and almost two years into something that feels like a lifetime of love.
Long calls.
Endless love.
A BOOK FOR MASHA / 10 PAGES
It has been almost two years, yet my heart cannot measure us in months. You feel familiar in the deepest way—as if I have known your soul for decades, loved you through other lifetimes, and somehow found you again in this one.
Masha, I love your eyes more than words know how to explain. I see softness, mischief, honesty, and feelings you have not spoken yet. When you look at me, the noise inside me becomes quiet. If home could be seen, I think it would look exactly like your eyes.
It has been almost two years, yet my heart cannot measure us in months. You feel familiar in the deepest way—as if I have known your soul for decades, loved you through other lifetimes, and somehow found you again in this one.
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17 AUGUST / THE DAY THE WORLD GOT BRIGHTER
Every 17 August is a reminder that the world became softer, brighter, and infinitely more beautiful the day you arrived, Masha.


In every version of our story, I hope my arms still feel like home to you.
ONE LAST LITTLE WISH / FROM BEAR
On 17 August, I celebrate you completely. May this birthday begin your softest, brightest year yet. I hope I get to stand beside you through all of it—cheering loudly, loving gently, and reminding you how deeply special you are.