Hi, I’m Yasmin, and this is Spring Break.
It’s a place for everything that lingers: boys who text back six months too late, cities that didn’t fix me, and moments I’m still trying to make sense of. I overthink. I romanticize. I document the fallout.
If you’ve ever felt like life is one long stretch of waiting for something to make sense, you’re in the right place. Welcome.
I’m so glad you’re here.
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