Maybe Things Really Do Fall Into Place
♡ play our song ♡ October, 2026 🧿 🧿 Sometimes I think about the girl I was in May and June and honestly wish I could sit next to her for a bit. Not to spoil how everything turns out, just to tell her it won't always feel like this. I was overthinking literally everything back then. Worrying about the future, wondering if the things I wanted so badly would ever actually happen, trying to predict every outcome like that would somehow save me from stress. (It did not.) And then slowly, things just... fell into place. Now I'm studying something I used to wish for so much. I sit in classes where professors talk about stuff I actually find interesting, I'm meeting new people, going to new places, and building a life that feels more like mine. It's so weird how something that felt impossibly far away becomes a normal part of a random Monday morning. Like, I used to pray for this, and now I just wake up and go to class. Maybe that's why I believe...