I turned my mom's last voice message into my sleep soundtrack. No lie- I've replayed that "usilale late" message like its a lullaby. This comforted me for a while and I learned that If memories feels warmer than reality, hold onto it. But don't forget to make new ones.

I turned my mom's last voice message into my sleep soundtrack. No lie- I've replayed that "usilale late" message like its a lullaby. This comforted me for a while and I learned that If memories feels warmer than reality, hold onto it. But don't forget to make new ones.