A series of short stories, each detailing different phases of my life. Why stories? I have never been comfortable expressing my thoughts and emotions out loud. Words are my safe haven in this life. Only with my writing, can the people around me understand the running thoughts in my mind. Without words, Without writing, Who am I? - A blank canvas, waiting to be painted.
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It's like a diary. No plot just raw emotions. Short letters to someone I liked. I wrote what I felt. All I wanted is for him to notice me but I was too shy to do anything.