I don’t know who you’re, your story or your struggles but I know you’re tired., maybe broken. But then again, there is so much for you to explore before you understand the need for belonging. I hope you try new things, make mistakes, over come your fear, learn and most importantly grow. I hope you fall in love with books, flowers, rain and life , experience the hope n despair , which come along with it. I want you to take risks, have scars, go through broken heart. For it may seem the worst treatment but trust me it teaches you the best of lessons. Then, when you’ll be flawed and scarred you’ll meet that one person who’d come to heal all your wounds with their fore long love. One who would listen to your achievements, tragedies, love affairs, betrayals, and the stories behind your scars and your growth. With your flawed personality , that one person would call you beautifully strong. I hope one day, you become aware of the things that make you sad, and have the courage to leave them all behind. I hope you find what you are looking for and be happy. I hope you learn to let go.