Touch the heart box, and the story begins
For my moon, open me
For My Moon
My moon,
Until I can give you the real thing, let this little promise find you first: a heart full of red, a box full of warmth, and a gift made just for you.
Imagine strawberries dressed in chocolate, resting in a heart-shaped surprise—soft, sweet, and waiting the way I am, for the moment I can hold you for real.
With all my love,
Your sun