"Then you blink and realise you're alone in your room. You're not speaking to anyone. There's no one there. All those faces, voices, dreams, and feelings are stories that never existed outside the walls of your head. So you put them onto paper, hoping its weight will make them real."
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وَإِذَا سَأَلَكَ عِبَادِي عَنِّي فَإِنِّي قَرِيبٌۖ أُجِيبُ دَعۡوَةَ ٱلدَّاعِ إِذَا دَعَانِۖ فَلۡيَسۡتَجِيبُواْ لِي وَلۡيُؤۡمِنُواْ بِي لَعَلَّهُمۡ يَرۡشُدُونَ
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