To all the broken souls who wear their sharp tongues like armor,

hiding their scars behind walls of witty comebacks and calculated indifference.

To those who find solace in revenge,

only to discover that hatred is sometimes a misdirected cry for healing.

To those knows that sometimes the person who drives you absolutely crazy

is exactly the one who understands your chaos perfectly.

To every cynic who claims they don't believe in love

while secretly hoping to be proven wrong.

To the fighters, the survivors, and the wanderers

who learn that sometimes the most unexpected person

becomes your reason to stay.

And finally,

To all those who understand that therapy comes in many forms—

sometimes it's professional help,

sometimes it's self-discovery,

and sometimes...

it's finding someone whose broken pieces

fit perfectly with yours.

May you find your healing in the most unexpected,places,just like they did.