Writing is a pain in the head. I never enjoyed endless essays during elementary and high school. However, it became my refuge when I underwent a different kind of pain. If others say pain demands to be felt, I say, pain demands me to write. I guess that obstacle in my life was a blessing in disguise. Through that, I unknowingly developed my creativity and composition skills. 

During college, I went on hiatus and stopped writing stories due to numerous assignments, projects, and case studies. Life happened. I graduated, started working and now I am in another stage of my life where I feel lost, empty and broken. A lot of my friends encouraged me to write again. I just thought about it and never tried to start a new chapter of a story yet to be given a title.

Nonetheless, I revived my wattpad account and I guess this could be a fresh start of wonderful stories in my head, waiting to be put into words and read by everyone.