He stood under the heavy uncontrollable rain, his back leaning onto a building as he covered his head with his hoodie. Tears rolled down his cheeks, his heart clenching at all the bitter-sweet memories.
"Just... why...?" his voice cracked as he crie...
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Hello everyone.
I have a few words that haven't been told. And I never really planned to say it.
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But this book has been receiving an attention that Ididn't expect it to. So, in my opinion, all of you deserve to know something.
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This book, 'Painful', is not an actual story. It does not have a beginning, it does not have an ending. It does not have a prologue, it does not have an epilogue. It does not have a plot, or any kind of plot twist.
Being honest here, I did not 'think through' or 'plot' this story.
It's purely a piece of my emotion.
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This was my first ever story.
I wrote this book during very hard times. I had tears in my eyes, and my heart just said, pour.
So I did.
Many of you beloved, amazing people have read this book and have shared with me about it's emptiness. Many of you have said it misses a lot of points here and there. And many of you said it needs more to its plot.
So here I am to apologise for that dissatisfaction, and to inform you that this was infact just a piece of my messy emotions. I wrote whatever came to my mind.
It'snot an actual/official story. I apologise for the inconvenience.
I'm still very thankful to anyone who took their time to read through it. A very warm thanks to all of you.
I hope to meet your expectations with my other stories.
