- June 15, 2016
Once upon a time, a girl was born on the New Year's eve when the sky was lit up with fireworks, and a hospital room rang with a baby's cry. Once upon a time, a girl picked up a pen and fell in love with the way it glides on paper, how words were formed, how notes were strung. Once upon a time, there was me. And then, there was you. Hi there. Thank you for reading this blog.