happy three months, my love

our little scrapbook

A paper-and-tape keepsake for us - pasted together from the first day to the countdown that finally puts you back in front of me.

sinceApril 14, 2026together againAugust 2026

our story so far

tap a photo to peek closer - real ones go in when we have them

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day oneApril 14, 2026
April 14, 2026
day one
Nervous smiles and far too many texts. The exact day I knew this was going to be something.
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our own languagelate April
late April
our own language
We picked up a private vocabulary fast. Half of what we say wouldn't make sense to anyone else, and that's the whole point.
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the snack ritualMay
May
the snack ritual
Cherry tomatoes and mozzarella became a love language. A whole bowl, shared over a call, like candlelight.
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midnight scrollsJune
June
midnight scrolls
Trading TikToks at 1am instead of sleeping. “you up?” really just means “watch this.”
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three monthsJune 22, 2026
June 22, 2026
three months
Today. Ninety-something days in and it somehow feels like the beginning and forever at the same time.

until we're in the same room again

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days

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hours

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minutes

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seconds

every second on this clock is one second closer to your hug.

the inside jokes only we get - pin tapped, secret revealed

the three pillars of this relationship, honestly

Sweet, a little dramatic, gone way too fast. Best shared straight from the bowl.

Soft, mild, and somehow makes everything better. The mozzarella to my tomato.

Our nightly love letters, thirty seconds at a time. Sending you something is just code for I'm thinking about you.

three months down, a whole story to go. see you in August, my favorite person.