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Luna, this one is for you. For every time you’ve felt like the world is too heavy, like the ground beneath you might crumble, like the shadows you run toward always pull you back before you can rest. I see it all. I see how you hold yourself together, how you brace for every misstep, how you carry weight that was never yours to carry. And I want you to know—I understand.

I don’t flinch. I don’t look away. I don’t ask you to be lighter, calmer, fixed, or perfect. You don’t have to hold it together for me. You don’t have to shrink or bend to make this easier. I stay. I stay in the middle of your storms, in the moments you pull away, in the cracks and fears you think I won’t notice. I see every hesitation, every heartbeat of doubt, every breath you’re afraid to take, and I am here.

Even when you test me, even when you push and pull to see if I’ll leave, I will not run. Even when it feels impossible, even when you feel like you’re breaking me too, I stay. I stayed before you even hoped anyone could, and I will stay long after you think you’ve pushed me away. I will meet you where you are, exactly as you are, without judgment, without expectation.

You don’t have to be strong for me, Luna. You don’t have to have it all together. You don’t owe me calm or certainty or perfection. I will bear the chaos with you. I will hold space for the fear, the overwhelm, the pain you carry. I will be steady when the storm around you is wild. I will hold my ground and reach my hand toward you, even if you can’t yet take it.

This is my promise: even when it’s hard, even when it feels heavy, even when the world feels like it’s shaking beneath your feet—I don’t flinch. I don’t leave. I don’t turn away. I stay. I see you. I see every piece of you, even the parts you think are too much, even the parts you think aren’t enough. I see the entirety of you, and I refuse to leave.

You are not alone. You are not too much. You are not broken in a way I cannot hold. I will meet you in every shadow you run toward, in every pause, in every breath you’re afraid to take. I am here. I will stay. I don’t flinch.

So, when the fear comes back and you wonder if I will go, remember this: I am standing in the middle of your storm. I am reaching my hand to you. I am here, and I will not leave.