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00 | Who I am |
          
          When I’m the author for myself on Wattpad:
          
          • I write stories that reflect my own feelings, thoughts, and imagination.
          
          • I experiment with genres and themes without fear of judgment.
          
          • I create characters who carry pieces of me, even if they’re hidden.
          
          • I let my emotions flow freely through words, whether dark, light, or in-between.
          
          • I take inspiration from my own experiences and turn them into fiction.
          
          • I write for the joy of storytelling, not just for popularity or reads.
          
          • I don’t care if people don’t vote or read my stories — I write for me.
          
          • I can finish my stories as I please and at any time, without pressure.
          
          • I don’t fucking sell my stories.
          
          • I write because it makes me feel alive, free, and connected to myself.

70 | Missing Parts |
          
          There is so much beauty in not getting what you want. So much creation and art. You'd think that the universe withholds from you, just so it can witness what you will do with your longing; how you will fill in the missing parts.

3 | The Edge of the World |
          
          You think falling in love is about holding on, but it isn't. It is hands gripping the edge of the world and letting go, one finger at a time.
          
          Take a deep breath-here comes the drop. I know it's your first time here, but soon you will get used to the motion; the headlong dive into the deep.
          
          Just go with it.
          
          You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.

196 | Ingredients of a Poem |
          
          Someone you miss
          The whir of a blade 
          A half-checked list
          
          A cake made to savor 
          Someone's misfortune 
          That swings in your favor
          
          The clock on the hour 
          The run of the mill 
          Love that has soured
          
          The close of a fist 
          The start of a book 
          Whatever you wish

179 | Acceptance |
          
          There are things I miss
          that I shouldn't 
          and those I don't 
          that I should
          
          Sometimes we want 
          what we couldn't—
          sometimes we love
          who we could

93 | Faith |
          
          I whisper your name like a prayer-with all the hope of heaven.
          
          I trace the lines of your palm and draw a map to salvation.
          
          I hear the knock of your heart and I answer it like my calling.

56 | Sunday Best |
          
          Do you remember that night I turned up on your doorstep? 
          I was wearing my Sunday best. You watched the mascara as it ran down like fault lines, and you knew I had blood on my lips.
          
          I'm tired of running, I said—
          and the earth shook a little
          
          So am I, you replied 
          as it shook a little more 
          I don't want anyone else, I whispered 
          And I felt myself crumble.
          
          You held out your arms and I was cracked porcelain. We looked at each other as we stood at the precipice. And I knew once I fell, I'd never stop falling. And everything before you would be time to kill. You said you were scared but you couldn't ignore it.
          
          And that was the moment when we became real.

120 | Meant to Be |
          
          If they were meant to be in your life, nothing could ever make them leave. If they weren't, nothing in the world could make them stay.

Jarang jumpa penulis suka anime. I like you author. Story u pun best. Semoga berjaya dlm penulisan. Btw, you dh habis lyn one piece? 

Author bila nk update dss2 hurrmmmmm...xsabor nie hehhe,hatred prince Pon besstt gakkk aduyaiiii....