I didn't plan to fall in love.
I booked a one-way ticket to visit my brother.
A little vacation, a few lazy mornings, a few long family dinners - that was the plan.

But maybe life had other plans.
Maybe one smile, one coffee together, one slow walk by the river
could change everything.

I don't want promises.
I don't want fireworks.
But I want to feel something real.

They say that love comes when you stop looking for it.
Well, I'm not looking here
But I'm open.

So here's my question
If I knocked on your door with a suitcase in one hand and curiosity in the other
Would you open it?

Or would you just wonder what might be there?

Maybe - a great place to start.