The book that I just published recently was inspired with my friend's story but the trauma of the main character was mine. I was inspired by my friend's story on how she found new love---a love that's better---a love that doesn't make her shrink after she got her heart broken. I want the readers to know after reading the book that damaged people are worthy to be loved. Because we all are damaged in our own way. In here also, I emphasize that there's beauty in being misunderstood. There's beauty in making people assume what you are not. To those who are reading the new story, I hope you will find love. Love that cares and doesn't scare away. Love that's patient, enough to hold you when things crumble. I hope everyone who went through a lot will be given hope by this book, whose primary reason why it was created, it is to show that love shouldn't be that expensive. Love shouldn't cost you, yourself. And most importantly, love heals. With friends, family and lover. Love is love.
Grammar errors and typos, will edit it when the time comes. For now, let me get this story out of my head.
To future me who will read this in the future. Know that you wrote the book with hope in your heart that you will find love that doesn't play, love that doesn't make you doubt. I hope you will experience the love, intention, respect in the same intensity that you give with your future love. Choose wisely.
