For Maya
What I remember
I still think about the rainy afternoon we missed the train and spent three hours laughing in that tiny station café. You turned a frustrating day into one of my favorite memories. That is what you have always done: made ordinary moments feel safe and bright.
What I want you to know
You never had to earn my pride. I admired your curiosity, your stubborn kindness, and the way you noticed who was being left out. If I did not say that clearly enough while I was here, let this be the sentence you keep.
My hope for you
Keep choosing people who let you be fully yourself. Call your brother even when neither of you knows what to say. Make the soup too spicy, take the long walk, and do not postpone joy because you think grief requires it. I love you, always.