To the one holding this book, Hello, you beautiful soul, I’m not sure how much of strangers we are, but I can feel the pain you’re going through. You are feeling a lot less than your worth, continuously doubting your potential. You feel nobody understands you well enough to let them the key to your heart. You’re tired of all the people, situations and problems you've been in since a long time. You’re sitting in your bed in a dark lit room finding comfort hiding beneath your sheets. Believe me, I know how you feel so weak in your knees to walk past it and face the world. Here is something you'll relate to, while walking through every phase you would find yourself to be in and finally passing by all of them one by one. So, just hold my hand and we'll, together, color outside the lines; Hoping that you find your way back to life and be happy. Not the way you used be before, but even happier! Love, Your soul.