Two people. One friendship.
We met on snap, talked, laughed, and slowly became part of each other's everyday life.
A PRIVATE CORNER OF
Putting our little story together…
there was a friendship.
FOUR YEARS BEFORE ELOVIA
Four years of conversations, silly moments, misunderstandings, fights, making up, and somehow finding our way back to each other.
Maybe none of it looked like a love story while we were living it. But looking back now… it feels like the beginning of one.
THE CHAPTERS OF ELOVIA
We met on snap, talked, laughed, and slowly became part of each other's everyday life.
Some friendships become familiar. Ours became something I never wanted to lose. I still remeber those days waiting for 5pm when you comeback from school and text me.
We misunderstood each other. We fought. Sometimes we didn't know how to say what we really meant.
After everything, life gave us another chance to see each other differently. Evolo nadanthalum, we chose eachother.
THE THINGS WE DIDN'T KNOW
There were things you couldn't tell me.
Things I misunderstood.
Things that created distance between us.
And things that probably hurt more than either of us knew.
AND THEN — ELOVIA
Three months isn't a lifetime.
But it is enough time to know I want to see where this goes.
ONE PHOTO · ELOVIA
We don't have years of couple memories.
Just one picture.
But the first page of something I hope we never finish writing.
THE DISTANCE · ELOVIA
Different places.
Different schedules.
Different days.
A FEW THINGS ABOUT ELOVIA
Try Taping each one babyy
tap the cards
STILL TO COME · ELOVIA
And honestly? I like that.
A LETTER FOR YOU · FROM ELOVIA
We spent four years being friends.
Four years of knowing each other, misunderstanding each other, getting annoyed with each other, laughing, talking, and somehow always finding our way back.
And then, somehow, those four years brought us here.
I know we don't have hundreds of memories yet.
We don't have a giant photo album. We haven't travelled the world together. We haven't experienced all the little things couples eventually collect.
We only have one photo together.
But maybe that's okay.
Because that means we haven't reached the best parts yet.
We still have so many firsts waiting for us.
Our first trip. Our first proper date. Our first ridiculous photo session. Our first adventure. And all the ordinary days that will eventually become memories.
I don't want this website to remember only our past.
I want it to remind us that we still have so much future to create.
ONE LAST THING
There is one little door left.
Not quite. Try the thing only we would know.