Here’s a short reflective piece based on the phrase — written as if on paper, in thought or as a note to someone. "You love Cece."
On paper, it looks simpler. Less scary. The ink doesn’t tremble. The letters don’t second-guess themselves. You. That’s me. No hiding. Love. That’s the hard part — not the feeling, but the saying of it. Cece. Her name like a small, warm bell. you love cece
You love Cece.