For some reason, I decided to republish my previous works along with a new update to finally end the book. Honestly, I’m not sure if the last chapter is the best way to close it, but it was all I could write after my dad passed away. I wish I could’ve written more, shared more—but part of me feels like I shouldn’t overshare. Instead, I want it to serve as a reminder for me to keep moving forward, to keep thriving in this life.
I truly hope that one day, I’ll write again—and when that time comes, the next book will be something different.
The rose hasn’t wilted;
It still blooms as if yesterday never existed,
And tomorrow is yet to come.
Rose's