I don't have new clothes this year, the envelopes have turned themselves into dragonflies and flown off to bigger and better things, and there's no one to share a noodle dinner with. But I'm still lighting the lanterns, watching the parades, and sending the postcards.
Not every year looks the same, but what matters is showing up - not having the loudest or most picture-perfect celebration.
I hope you're making the most of it where you are too. And I look forward to a letter or postcard from you as well.
-Sincerely,
BlueJay
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