To J.K. Rowling,
Hi, I know you don't know me. But that's okay. I know you, and your books know me. Especially the books that I have read when I was a teenager.
I wanna say, thank you. From the depths of my heart, I wanna thank you for creating an alternative world in which I could seek comfort. A world where I felt at ease. A world where all the magic and characters became my home and family.
Some of the pages, especially in part three, are loose and ready to fall like the leaves of a tree. I have read the books so often, and I saw the movies more than once.
You brought me into the world of books. You started a fire within that made my soul travel to hundreds of worlds besides the one you created.
But it was your magic, your creation, that made me start writing for my own. You gave me the strength to create my universes, my own stories. And it helped me to survive dark times in my life where all I could control was what happened in my stories. I would always find comfort and peace in the ink that I controlled or the ink that was already written, ready to be read like your books.
You taught me so much. You taught me strength, love, friendship. The magic from your books has found a place in my heart, and will 'always' be by my side. Thank you a thousand times.