Thereās magic in slow-burning connectionsāthe kind that unfold through handwritten notes, midnight emails, or voice memos that feel like secrets shared across miles. Iām craving a love story built on curiosity, not convenience; one where we trade āhow was your day?ā texts for pages that reveal who we truly are.
Think of You've Got Mail -- two people who hated each other in person but fell in love through vulnerable, anonymous exchanges. Or the letters of John and Abigail Adams: John and Abigail spent years apart, yet their words shaped a partnership of equals. I want that depth. No performative first dates, no āgameā of ghosting, leaving on read, and boring small talk -- just two weird souls (in whatever way you're weird, I know you are) building something real.
Why this might resonate with YOU:
- Youāre a parent (like me -- I have one small son) who craves connection beyond sleepy texts and rushed coffee dates.
- You geek out over storytelling, whether itās dissecting a novel or sharing your favorite āhow we metā tale.
Letās start withā¦
A letter. A voice note. A shared Google Doc. Tell me about the last time you felt truly understood, or send me a song that feels like your inner world. Iāll reply in kind -- no pressure, just possibility.
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