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My idea of love is not a person— but a feeling. The feeling of thousand flowers blooming inside you at once, when everything seems so colourful, when all you could see is love, in plants, in animals, in strangers. This love is not your first crush, or your first boyfriend, it is You. This love is in your own self. You are the Love. As Love comes before the beloved. This sums up my idea of love.

I am 18 now, so were You.

How strange it is !

Tho we were never meant to…

I mean you were the older sis.

And I, the younger one

As we had to

But fate has other plans

Coz I will be 19

In  a few months, but you—

February 2026 bujo

Theme: Love and butterflies 🦋

January 2026 bujo monthly cover 🌷💐

The 20’s List.