I don't know who is reading ...
But...
I want all my dear readers to know,
who have been by my side since I was "Kavin's CHINI" or when I was in Archive writing silly fanfictions or just a reader in here.
Happy new year. And since the start of this year something in me shifted... I found the spark and the twinkle again. I almost left my passion... But here I am... Collecting and preserving my most priced possession - writing.
Be it a little competitive nowadays with all those ranks and bookstagram... But somewhere in the race I forgot why I started... And who I was when I started.
A 14 year old. Writing her first fanfiction with the guidance of my "DIDIDIDIDIIII" (Iykyk)
And an 18 year old , who took the step to leave the archive and start on wattpad... Same with the silly little Stories and then came up with rebuilding her identity.
A new original story formed.
The 19 year old juggled through heartbreak, shifting away from the home she grew, her mother's retirement and shifting to a hostel and struggle for the first time truly... It was still smooth... But slowly time faded.... Stories did.... And it stopped.
So now, being the 20 year old... I have this urge to make the "teen era" Proud of myself again...
It's a resilience... It's a fire and it's a quiet spark that began now... Once again. It's not a vague promise now.... It's for me... Not for votes... Not for popularity... My words will find my people.
It's for me... Solely....
I am coming back.... For the teens....
Thanks and love to everyone who stayed, waited and read through it all.... Thanks for the encouragement.... Thanks for the love....
1.06 K reads on Dried Rose ... My first original.... I'm overwhelmed and grateful....
I love you all... Truly... Sincerely....
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