Child Of Stardust || TAEKOOK ✔️

Finale (Epilogue pt. 2)

"So, who was the person the protagonist, Taehyung, saw at the end of the book?"

The reporter's voice cut through the cacophony of flashing cameras, murmuring crowds, and a sea of microphones. I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of that moment all over again. The memory was vivid, as if it had happened just yesterday.

"Ah I love this one," I began, my voice steady but filled with emotion. "Well I left it for my dear readers to discover, I love reading all the endless possibilities they try to come up with."

The next question followed quickly, "Mr. Kim, was there any particular purpose or reason behind writing this book?"

"I wrote the book to share a story that needed to be told," I replied, choosing my words carefully. "It's about love, sacrifice, and the extraordinary things that happen when you believe in the impossible. It's about finding hope in the darkest times and discovering the strength within oneself."

"But why did you take all the characters from real life even when the story was fictional?" another reporter asked, leaning forward with interest.

I smiled, thinking of all the people who had inspired me. "The characters are based on real people, but their journeys are a blend of reality and imagination. I wanted to honor those who have been a part of my life while weaving a tale that could inspire others. Their struggles, their joys, their growth-it's all reflected in the story."

"Did you really think something absurd like mpreg could actually exist?" The skepticism in the question was palpable, almost mocking.

I chuckled softly, feeling the corners of my eyes crinkle with amusement. "In our universe, many things are possible that we can't yet explain. The story is about pushing the boundaries of what we know and embracing the unknown. Sometimes, the most incredible things happen when we open our minds to possibilities."

"What inspired you to write this revolutionary novel, the first in its own genre?"

I paused, feeling a surge of emotion welling up inside me. "Love. The love for my family, for those who have stood by me, and the desire to create a world where anything is possible. It's a testament to the power of love and the incredible journeys it can take us on."

The interview continued, the reporters eager to unravel more layers of the story that had captured the world's imagination.

"Why was 'uncle' not named and why did he appear in the last chapters as the villain/antagonist only?" The question was direct, probing into the heart of the story.

I took a moment to gather my thoughts, reflecting on the complexities of storytelling. "Uncle represented more than just a character," I began, my voice softer now, tinged with sorrow. "He symbolized fear, oppression, and the struggle against inner demons. Naming him would have confined his presence to a single identity, but by keeping him unnamed, he became a universal force-a reminder of the darkness we all must confront. And no one takes him as a threat initially. Sometimes life takes unexpected turns, the "uncles" we ignore or take casually, turn out to be the deadliest..."

"Mr.Kim do you plan to write anything further, or will Child of Stardust become the only one?" The question hung in the air, curiosity evident in the reporters' eyes.

I smiled, considering the future ahead. "Child of Stardust holds a special place in my heart, but I believe there are more stories waiting to be told. Writing has become a part of who I am, and I look forward to exploring new worlds and characters."

"Since Child of Stardust is now worldwide famous, what do you want to say to struggling writers who dream of achieving similar success?" The question was filled with hope and admiration.