love_02lies13

Hello, hello, I'm typing this message cause I'm using the new keyboard that my wonderful, caring, and beautiful girlfriend has given me for my birthday, and together with my dad's speaker gift, I'm vibing with ''Flores'' by Latin Mafia

love_02lies13

Hello, hello, I'm typing this message cause I'm using the new keyboard that my wonderful, caring, and beautiful girlfriend has given me for my birthday, and together with my dad's speaker gift, I'm vibing with ''Flores'' by Latin Mafia

love_02lies13

Chasing growth meant leaving behind the comfort of the familiar. But sometimes, I still wonder what I lost in the process.
          
          If I had stayed, would things have continued to grow, or would they have fallen apart anyway?
          
          The truth is, I’ll never know. I’m chasing a ghost of what could’ve been, haunted by what ifs and the lingering thought that maybe, just maybe, I could’ve shaped the present into something different.
          
          I think every parent, every grandparent, has faced something like this, the quiet ache of choices made, paths taken or not.
          
          The ghost we chase can be a person, a decision, a moment when we wish we had acted differently. Sometimes, we think we could have saved it. Sometimes, we think we could have saved ourselves.
          
          But at the end of the day, after all the circling thoughts and endless what ifs, it’s still just a ghost, one that will always find a way to haunt you.
          
          
          The song “Multo” by Cup of Joe really embodies how the past lingers like a presence you can’t quite touch, but never fully let go of.

love_02lies13

" In my drafts, in each paper, I killed them. Every characters I've created so far, I've killed them in every words, in every chapter of my book.
          Letting them disappear, something I've struggled to do for myself. 
          
          Using my ink as the weapon for them to be erased in their own stories. 
          
          In each scene, I made it out in ways I could think of doing it for myself. 
          
          The only thing that is holding me back is fear. 
          
          I don't know, I know I'm innocent but I feel the blood on my hands with each character I kill. 
          
          I feel like I'm killing every version of me. "
          
          - draft #1
          
          
          
          I dunno if I could go this way for the future book. Let me know what you guys think.

ashjana1

@love_02lies13 
            Hi Shinon =)
            
            Love "It started with her boobs" story so so so much. I already read it twice but what happen to Kayla and Jaq please write more story like it you are so talented and the end oh my gosh what a great end to a love story wish that for me;) well done you are amazing 
            
            With Love 
            Ashjan
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