Hidden Memories and Unspoken Desires

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Seventeen

I thought it over and I think I should give that sneak peek. So, I choose to send out an announcement. This is going to take some planning, but it’ll be worth it. I know my fans are going to love this, hopefully.

I’ll have to make it a good price, maybe I should do this more often. There wouldn’t be too many people buying it, so I think I could do more. After all, how many people want a sneak peek? Not a whole lot, that’s for sure.

That’s where I was wrong, many people wanted a sneak peek. I didn’t think this many would want one. I can’t believe this, am I really this good at writing. I can’t believe this many people want a sneak peek.

I think I’m going to do this more often; I can get extra money, and I could write more. I can’t believe people love my books this much, now I need to thank my boyfriend for giving me this idea. He does know fans more than I do.

I’ll have to thank him later though, I already sent out the sneak peak, but I have somewhere to be. I was asked to come to a bookstore and talk about my book. They want me to talk and answer questions and they want me to sign some of the books.

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I soon made it to the bookstore; my face was everywhere and so were my books. I can’t believe I’m this famous, I’m not as famous as my boyfriend, but I’m getting there. Soon I’ll be seen everywhere all because of my books and the man I’m dating.

I never thought I would ever make it this far. I never thought my books were this good, I always thought they were good but needed to be better. I guess that’s what I have to think, If I don’t see anything that needs more work, my books would be like a child wrote them.

Maybe that’s why people like me so much, maybe I don’t seem like a child. Many people believe I am, I’m not sure why. Maybe it’s the way I act, the way I dress, the way I talk, maybe it’s just my looks. Though, I don’t think I look like a child, I think I look older than I really am.

Now I’m sitting down and writing my name in my books and adding little notes. Something I wish I could do more, something I want to do more. People really like my books, something I have always wanted, something I have longed for.

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Once the event was over, I went to my boyfriends house to tell him about my day. I think he’ll be happy to hear about this. I’m doing something I love, and he’ll be happy for me, he always is, always was. Not like this is going to change anytime soon.

Once I made it to his house and he opened the door, I started telling him all about my day. He just stood there and listened to me the whole time, his eyes never once stole a look at anything else. He’s such a good listener.

I wouldn’t want anyone else; I only want him. Maybe we’ll get married, maybe we won’t, who knows. Maybe I’ll find out sooner or later, maybe in a few months or even a few years. But I will find out sooner or later.