Dear you two,
Every good-morning, every drive-safe, every you up? at 2 a.m. — the thousands of small messages you've sent each other over the years. We gather them quietly, right here on your own laptop, and turn them into a little book the two of you can read together.
— so here's the two of you, in full.
iMessage or WhatsApp — we walk you through exporting it, screen by screen.
Drop in your file. We read it on your screen and find the story — pet names, rituals, your busiest year.
Curl up on the couch and scroll through your story — the late nights, the inside jokes, the years in between.
Every message, every emoji — read right here on your screen, like opening a photo on your laptop. Your chat file never leaves your device. Private to you two — and we're straight with you about the rest.
Twelve years in twelve chapters. Print it, frame a page, read it aloud over dinner.
Skip the chocolates this year. Give them every word you've ever sent.
For a quiet Sunday morning, the two of you, a coffee, and the story of the two of you.