I told everyone and myself that I hate drama, yet I make my own drama inside my head... Which is now brought to life in stories.

Wattpad is my outlet. Not for anger, or for stupid emotions that happen in the moment, but for my imagination to flow. Recently, I keep on holding myself back because of peer pressure. They don't like the weird side of me, so I show my awkward side, since I have no fucking idea what they want from me. They still hate it, though. But I still go with that.

I don't even mind if my stories aren't a hit. I write them because if I keep them inside for too long, I think I might explode or just drive myself insane. I already appreciate a few people reading, because they see how I live my life inside my imagination, besides myself. It maybe corny, cliche or melodramatic, but they still keep reading until the last chapter, anticipating what will happen next. And I'm really grateful to all of you who are always tuned in to my stories.

Thank you all for listening to me, to my fantasy world that has been locked in my Imagination Zone for so long. I may be busy as fuck, but with recent happenings that came into my life, I'm inspired to write again and unlock my Fantasy. This is who I am, ever since when I was a kid. So why stop now? Fuck the bitches who don't understand the real me. This is who I am, and I should be proud.