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As you may have figured by now, the character that you first read about doesn't have such a perfect life after all. Because the life that I wrote about last night, isn't really hers.
I am not Nora. Nora is a character I created ever since I was a child. Everyone had an imaginary life when they were growing up and I couldn't let go of mine. Nora has had many names and many different lives throughout the years, she originally started as a princess and part time pop star or something. Like Hannah Montana, she also had the same hair as Hannah and stuff, I don't remember much because I was very young, and I'm talking like 5 year old or something.
And everytime I tell myself that you have to let go and that you're too old for this, something bad happens and I have to escape my life. Everynight before bed I imagine being her in a complete different scenario than I actually am in and I fall asleep.
It's like, my life is an escape room and everytime, Nora is the key until she leads me to another room that I have to escape.
I'll tell y'all more, even though there's literally no one here, but I have to study bcuz I have exams, and I'm already failing.
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One more year is all I say to myself everyday...
