So hi there.
I'm Godhuli, the writer (or typer) of this story.
I've been wanting to write this ever since I joined Wattpad. It's something that's been in my mind for quite a while.
I mainly want to address mental health through this book. I want to show that dark thoughts are not something which you can stop thinking just by hearing 'it'll pass' or 'don't think too much' from different people. It is not just a phase, not just your raging hormones. It is simply another way of life. And like every other, it needs a touch of help.
I just hope my book reaches the people out there. Even if you don't suffer from any mental illness, I hope my book reaches you too. Really (it's gonna sound evil), I want you guys to be affected by my book. The tiniest bit even.
I don't mean to romanticize any form of mental illness. Also there are some parts of the story that may seem too raw or blunt. But that's because sadness cannot always be poetically wrapped in sly words. There are times when people need to rant out their dark side to somebody or something, carefree about the grammar or words they use, even when they are story characters.
As you have already guessed, this story will have dark and disturbing themes. But there will be light too.
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Dedication -
To all of you who constantly battle with yourself
and
to those who make you.
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