The world has always felt like a puzzle-beautiful, broken, and full of stories waiting to be told. I write because words help me make sense of everything: the pain, the joy, the moments we often ignore. Writing became my escape, my strength, and the only place I felt truly free.

Growing up, I carried emotions I couldn't explain. I watched people, listened to silence, and felt deeply. When I started writing, I found my voice. Suddenly, the things I couldn't say out loud found a place on paper. I wasn't just writing stories ,I was writing my truth.

What motivated me wasn't fame or attention. It was the need to be heard and the hope that someone out there might read my words and feel less alone. I believe writing heals, connects, and transforms. Every word I write is a piece of me, a light in the dark, a message to someone who needs it.

I'm looking forward to growing, learning, and touching lives through my stories. I want my books to travel where I can't, to reach hearts I've never met, and to leave behind hope in every chapter. I don't just write, I live through my words. And as long as the world keeps inspiring me, I'll keep telling stories that matter.