Dear Dikshita,

Writing this feels impossible because there are no words that can fully capture how much you mean to me.

You are the most beautiful part of my life. Not just because of how you look, but because of who you are. Your kindness, your laugh, and even your stubbornness, I love all of it.

Nineteen is a big year. It's the bridge between being a teenager and whatever comes next. I don't know exactly what the future holds, but I know I want to be there for every part of it.

Thank you for being you.

Love ya always,
Paras.