I'm not a professional writer. I first started writing twelve years ago, during my first experience with depression. I didn't know what to call it back then, but it made me want to express how I felt inside, so I began writing on paper. My writing was immature at the time, but it healed me. That phase lasted only six months. After that, life became too busy to devote time to writing.

Now, depression has hit me again, much harder. But this time, I don't just want to write to heal myself-I want to write professionally. I love crafting twists and turns, exploring different plots, and capturing emotional moments. Writing engages me in a way that makes me happy.

English isn't my first language, but I'm improving day by day. I hope that one day, I can turn writing into my profession.