This list gathers the readings that made me shed warm tears, gave me those little heartaches while filling it with affection. They felt like flipping through an old photo album:
where only the beautiful moments remain, wrapped in the sweet melancholy of wishing to feel them all over again.
P.S. If you decide to dive into ‘A Home Faraway’ , try reading the last chapter with your headphones on while Golden hour (instrumental) plays softly in the background. It might sound a little bittersweet, but I chose to let myself be completely carried away by this work (and now I’m passing on this tender guilty pleasure to you)