Three years ago today, I saw you for the first time. I had no way of knowing then that a single moment would stay with me this long, that it would quietly settle into me and never leave.

My mind still drifts back to that day, sometimes gently, sometimes all at once, and I find myself standing there, looking at your amazing beauty. What a day it was. Without realizing it, I was building memories that would become a kind of home, a place I return to every day, not out of habit but because it still holds something I need.

It’s strange how time works.

Three years have passed, and yet that day feels close enough to touch. Some moments fade, and some become the ground you keep walking on.

That day was the start of what I am feeling today.