At the Velveteen Rabbit.
I don’t know what to make of this city. Years ago I reluctantly came here, healed here, found the hidden gems here, and found love here… of all places. It was the last thing I was looking for, in the last place I’d expect.
This week I came here for refuge, and I’m glad I could see you first before arriving. I’ve been decompressing the last two days, and I think it’ll be enough to get me through for a while. I don’t know what 2018 is going to look like, but I think things will get better from here.
This place is our playground. I’m going to some of our favorites, and I wish I could enjoy them with you right now.