In the hearts of dreamers, lament will always linger. Sadness can bloom into the brightest, lambent shades, like the rain giving way to the phantom of a rainbow, like the promise of hope. But sorrow may also wind down a darker, colder path. Our hear...
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Hi, guys. I'm taking down CHERRY TAPE -- yes, I know, I'm really, reallysorry -- and incorporating it into this new short story.
I feel like I can speak more truth in here than in CHERRY TAPE, especially since I decided to make the characters in DON'T FIND ME Indonesian. I really hope you understand. I will still maintain the music, the playlist, but the flow and plot of the story are going to change a lot. This is not a true story snipped off my life, rather the greatest fear of mine: Drifting apart. Losing my mom. I've cried so many times writing this, so I hope you understand that what I'm deciding to do now is speaking from the heart.
Thank you for all your support. ♡♡♡
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