They say authors and God share a strange resemblance.
Both create worlds from nothing, breathe life into names that never existed, and write destinies with nothing but words. 
A single line can make a man suffer, another can make him love, and with the turn of a page, an entire universe can rise or fall.

Yet the difference is just as vast as the sky.
God creates souls that live beyond the story, while authors create stories that live inside the soul.
God writes reality... we only borrow pieces of it, rearrange the pain, the beauty, the chaos, and try to make meaning out of what was never meant to be understood.

So if my characters cry, forgive me.
If they love too hard, forgive me.
If their world feels real, it's because I learned from the greatest Author of all -
and I am still trying to understand the book He wrote for me.