I write to them - the ones who help paint my beautiful world for me.
Letter #1 in this chapter.....
Dear DKY,
It’s like a mist slowly creeping upon me. I’m beginning to lose my ability to see what’s ahead. My only wish is for you to hold my hand and tell me to trust you in these scary moments in time. Koj puas kam ua li ntawd na? Or am I asking too much?
Always,
B.