I write because the world I imagine is one I can never fully live. Every word I pens is a piece of the life I craves-a life of passion, adventure, and raw emotion that slips just beyond my reach. My fingers dance across the pages, breathing life into love stories, thrilling escapes, and tender moments I yearn for but can never claim as my own. The reality around me is a cage of monotony, but within the lines I create, I can live countless lifetimes. I write not just to escape, but to feel-to experience the things that the real world denies, letting my heart soar on the wings of my characters' joy, heartbreak, and triumph. In the quiet of my room, I become everything I longs to be, because in the stories, I finally finds the freedom I so desperately seeks.