Call me Winter. Why? Coz I am cold as winter.
18. Forever alone. Anti-social.
I am bitter. Bitter as bitter gourd.
I want to kill all the jerks in this world!
Hahaha. Just kidding. I'm not that morbid.
I want to share my stories.
Stories of bitterness.
Hahaha. I'm just joking.
I want to write and share stories that pop up in my head.
But yeah, it's full of bitterness.
This is my way of showing what I feel.


Hope will enjoy my stories.
I aim to share and give lesson, not to please and be famous.