The You You Dream About

Close your eyes.

No, seriously. Do it.

Picture the version of yourself you’ve always dreamed about—the one that makes your chest flutter and your gut whisper yes, that’s me. Maybe they’re standing confidently in a mirror. Maybe they’re laughing, sun-kissed and glowing, on a balcony somewhere. Maybe they’re finally doing the damn thing: running the business, living in the dream house, loving fearlessly, dressing like they give zero shits about anyone else’s opinion.

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