I always believed in turns.
there were days when I wondered if the things I prayed for would ever happen, if the dreams I carried quietly would ever become real.
but I learned that waiting does not mean being forgotten.
sometimes life is simply preparing the right moment, the right opportunity, and the right version of yourself.
one day, the things I prayed for will finally find their way to me.
and when they do, I will understand why I had to wait.