Scanning through my works and drafts made me realize how much I miss writing. The good old days made me feel the burning passion I have when I'm still starting. Iyon nga lang, I have this big problem. I don't know how to end my writings. I don't know how to end a story. I want it perfect. But then I realized my stories can't be. Because the flaws inside every chapter is the thing that makes it real and good.
So I wanna start again. I wanna feel where my home is. I wanna embrace the fact that I'm a writer by heart, until now. I just hope to all gods of Mt. Olympus that I could finish everything that I'll be starting.