For years, it was just ink and paper, letters sent across miles, tucked with pressed flowers, doodles, and words that felt like home. Now, it’s finally happening. The day you and your pen pal meet in person. The station hums with life, the scent of coffee and rain in the air. Every footstep feels heavier with excitement and nerves. You’ve read their words a hundred times, but now, you’ll hear their voice.