Writer. Memory hoarder. Emotionally exhausted ink vessel.
I write sad things with too much silence and too many scars - and somehow, people still call it fantasy.
If you've ever cried at 3AM for no reason, fallen in love with a fictional character you weren't supposed to, or whispered "I'm fine" when you weren't...
You're exactly who I'm writing for. (And you are not alone, we in this together. Trust me)
This isn't just a story. It's a collection of soft grief, unspoken love, and sharp hope - for the ones who break quietly, and still choose to stay.
I'm building the most emotionally devastating novel series of the century.
And I do it while forgetting to drink water.