"Don't come to me, if you can't save me. You won't be able to see the result of your failure." Qiu Yu was a ghost. A drifting spirit. Passerby A: Isn't it that quiet girl friends with Ju Linping? She's Lian Qian's childhood best friend. Passerby B: She's in my class but she doesn't speak to anyone but Wen Lili. Passerby C: She's the beauty who no one knows. My roommate tried to chase her but she didn't even reply to him. Qiu Yu was okay with such a quiet life until she saw him under the tree that night. ~ Just when Ling Bingchen wanted to give up, there she was standing in front of him, her eyes finally looking at him, as if telling him to save her. He has never lacked confidence in his life but one tear in her eyes and his whole system goes into panic. When she finally smiled and told him that she wanted to chase him, his lips wanted to confess that his whole being had always been hers but then he stops. Want to chase him, then chase. Anyway who told you not to remember him?

All my mistakes. Book #1 of my poetry and prose series.

the highs and lows

❝I always told myself one day I'd get over him, yet that day never came.❞ - Trigger warning! There are themes of depression, suicide, and eating disorders. Please don't read this book if these are sensitive topics to you.

❝tomorrow, is the first blank page of a 365 page book. write a good one.❞ four pairs. one night. a new year.

"To live is to be haunted"

We were friends. But more. We were together. But not. We just were. And that was that.

"It's just a matter of timing."

she was lukewarm to them all