Everyone is born with their letters.
No choice. No explanation. Just the hand you're dealt.

Some people look in the mirror and recognize themselves. Initials that match their name, their city, their story.
Others see strangers staring back. Random letters. No meaning. No connection.

That's where it starts.

But the letters don't decide who you are. They just decide where you begin.

Some people spend their lives searching for the pair that finally feels right. The ones that match their roots, their identity, the thing they actually care about.

Others take what they were given and turn it into something personal. Something earned. Something owned.

Either way, you're not trapped by the first hand you were dealt.

You decide what your letters become.