When I was 8, I didn’t find a wardrobe to Narnia.
When I was 11, my Hogwarts letter didn’t come.
When I was 12, my satyr didn’t show up to take me to Camp Half-Blood.
I’m counting on you to take me on an adventure when I’m 50.
Dont be afraid to confess how utterly in love w/ me you are its okay
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