Letters to Emma Clara

One each birthday, and a guestbook from everyone who loves you.

Some are open now. Most are sealed — visible only as a mark and a date until the site becomes yours.

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Emma Clara Buibas
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This is yours now. There's an archive here that your parents kept — everything they wrote is below. The rest of the page is empty on purpose.
— blank space, waiting for you —