Marta left a surprise for you.
it's yours
Since that Sunday
Marta&Diogo
Memory 01
The sun got caught here, between your hands.

Memory 02
Two chairs. The rest of the afternoon was ours.

Memory 03
The light came in from the side, and you were in the right part of it.

No special occasion. I just wanted to make you something.
I love you, Diogo.
I kept a few things I love about us here. Photos, moments, and a little piece of our story. I wanted you to have this too.
The time since then
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If this finds you in the middle of the day, pause. I kept these pictures because time goes too fast to leave this only in a conversation. You don't have to answer now. I only needed a quiet place where it doesn't get lost.
The rest of the photographs



