oishelovesTaeeV
There was a time when I used to stay up all night, lost in stories that felt more real than reality itself. I’d read until my eyes blurred, sometimes even watching the sunrise before finally going to sleep. Those quiet, magical nights meant everything to me.
Now, I can’t even keep my eyes open past midnight.
ZZZZZZZ—just sleep.
The difference is slowly killing me. I miss my late-night reading era
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@oishelovesTaeeV I just came across your book so thought to see the profile of author.
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