thegirlfromnovember

this book is about a time of my life and how those months changed it in so many ways, just for it to end just as fast. filled with poems, messages and paragraphs, this shows a little peak of all that can happen in a short amount of time; without even meeting them. the boy from november is someone who was in no sense perfect, yet he made me who i am today, even though that november is long gone. he could be seen, in some way, as my first love. he isn't though, yet he made me who i am today. this is, kind of, a diary. of all of the things he made me do. to myself, to others, how he changed me. how i healed, how i suffered and how he did that with just simple things. i won't let on too much of what thing entails, or who he or i am. we are just two people, who 'met' in november, a november that changed my life, and i hope his too. except i know it didn't.

whether you read this to find something relatable to you, to try to figure out the mystery of who i am, or to discover more about how love impacts someone, i hope it changes you.

and now i leave you, and dedicate these next chapters to a boy, something so weak and stupid to say. and yet, although it is not all about him, and more about how he lead me to realise more things, i made it because of him.

xx the girl from november.