彼女の本名を知る前に、顔を見る前に、写真を見る前に、私は彼女の手紙に恋に落ちました。彼女の手紙を通して、私は重要なものを見ました。

失って初めてその価値に気付く...

This time, it was to a person living in the same country.

And life has changed: travelling on the train becomes my privileged "writing room".

He introduced me to Slowly and told me if you're afraid to say things to your family, you should probably be fine to talk about it to a stranger.

In this platform, you can share and encourage everything in life with each other, no matter of race, gender or age.

Slowlyの他の多くのユーザーと同じように、私も人とのつながりを深めたいと思ってきました。

It was about assimilating events and the consequent transformations in my life.

彼は地球の反対側にいますが、私はほとんどの人よりも彼に近く感じています。

It was so fascinating to hear about the differences between the culture and structure of our lives.

Just as I made sending letters through Slowly a fundamental part of my routine, I also learned to listen to my penpals.

Why would I want to do that, when I have instant messaging? When there are much faster, quicker ways to contact people than wait hours?