I used to be a daydreamer.

I used to believe that when I grew older, the world would be a different place.

However, it turns out that as you get older, life becomes more difficult to live.

I used to read books to escape reality, whether it was poetry, novels, or other genres. 

It was quite beneficial to me.

I wanted to accomplish the same thing, to create a route that someone might follow when they were having a bad day.

I want to be a great author who can, just a little bit, lighten up someone's already fading road.

Please support me in my quest.