Hello 22nd Floor...

For Miriam 🩵 and all the love we've shared.

Hey Princess! I remember the first time I replied to your subscriber chat; on September 20, 2025. You had written, "Again, I'd love to know everyone of you personally.

My name is Miriam Attih, as you all know it.

I'm a four hundred level law student, a content writer and a social media manager.

My little corner of the Internet is used to share conversations i have with people in my head.😂 I hope you find it fun to be here.

Can I get to know you more? 🤲🥹"

It felt like you knew me already, just by reading. I did not want to reply, but I felt compelled to do so. And so I wrote, one day after, on September 21, at 7:02 pm, "Is it too late to introduce myself? I'll go ahead nonetheless. I'm Joseph. I am defined by my writing and God's love for me. I'm shy in person (unless you're Benjamin, my brother). I am a big fan of good (and sometimes chaotic) writing and that's why I'm here.”

And you replied that you knew the name Random Ramblings. That was confirmation for me to stay. It felt like home. I have not started a subscriber chat because yours still feels like home.

It's been a beautiful friendship with you so far. How we got to connect on WhatsApp is still a wonder. You posted about a playlist you made and I indicated my interest. You helped me sort out adding my phone number to my LinkedIn profile, and you were so patient with me through it all.

I love how you respond to my status on random days and just compliment me and the people I post. I love how I can have a conversation with you about being hopeless romantics without being judged. I love having that "oh! You too?" moment with you. 😊

I loved that time when you shared your Spotify Wrapped top song and I told you it was mine as well. And then we went ahead to say one and two things about AEO and his beautiful music. I love that I have met other beautiful writers like JART through your subscriber chat. (We should all do something together soon).

I love how honest you are whenever I ask how you're doing. I love that you love Booshle G's songs. So much that we have in common, only reading your newsletters would have been great, but a big miss on this beautiful friendship we share.

I loved it when I wrote a newsletter for you, about my romantic relationship with MASA 😅. I love how you're the first to like my notes and posts even before I like them myself. I love how you appreciate my pieces with soft, heartful words.

I love how you identified my response to the survey you shared. When I asked, you said it's a anonymous but you knew the last response was from me. I said I did not know how to feel. And then you said you just know your people when you see something from them. I still don't know how to feel. It has stayed with me. I'm your biggest fan, but how do you know this deep about me when I'm yet to know about you, my own celebrity. It's giving off Good Shepherd energy.

I cannot get them off my mind, those words: you knew the LAST sentence was from me; and you know your people when you see something from them. Maybe that's why I have written this late, just because I want to be the LAST person to write to you on your birthday 😊.

I love how you always respond with beautiful and thoughtful compliments whenever I lost a picture of Ebz, my bestie. I love how I always want to write long articles to you, even when you only asked how I'm doing. I love how you acknowledge, with much delight, when I suggested that your Subscribers should be called "Attih-cles". 😅😊

I love how your chaotic writing brings calmness to my restless mind. It's too beautiful to witness. And guess what I love the most... When you call me AJ. It feels so unique and authentic. It brings out a blush every single time.

Hopeless romantics we might both be, and yet, I have loved so much about you, my celebrity. Maybe I don't need to be a romantic after all. I am enjoying our philia just enough. 🙃

Happy birthday Princess Miriam. I'm always rooting for you. I believe so much in your story, the one you write, and the one written by the hands of the great Author.

Keep Thriving as you tread the 22nd floor.

With all my love,

Your biggest fan, AJ 🩵