orangedenasor

Every time I saw the three of them gathered without you, my heart sinks. You guys used to be so close. But the past is past. Let's move forward. I hope one day, with God's will, you guys will reunite once again. 
          
          
          

Hi...
          
          First of all, thank you sooo much for being here as my readers, followers, and for leaving comments. I appreciate each and every one of you more than words can say. 
          
          Just to share a little. I'm not a professional writer or storyteller, I write as a hobby. For me, writing is like therapy, a way to let out stress and pressure, just like when I draw, sketch, or crochet.
          
          Lately, I've received a lot of DMs with such kind offers (i.e. commissions for art and story-related). I can't tell you how much I appreciate the thought and generosity behind them. But I'm really sorry... I have to decline it. I don't have the budget to hire or pay anyone. Like I said. I write as a hobby and I didn't plan to make it serious or be like a professional who is willing to pay to make it interesting. 
          
          Your support, your kind words, and just knowing you enjoy my writing, that already means the world to me.
          
          Once again... thank you so much.
          
          p/s: since most of the picture that I used are not mine, please let me know if you wants me to take them out, since I'm not being able to pay u.
          

[My Name Is Pete - Ep 28]
          
          i didnt realize i wrote it too longgggg... wrote them separately in my phone's notes... but when i combine them all in here... OMG!! it was just 2/3 of the story but it's already 12k words... should i divide them into 2 ep? i'm scared... you might get bored if it's too long ( put the whole story in 1 ep) 

ooo... forgot to tell you guys. if you like my story, feel free to save them outside wattpad. coz if anything happens to my acc i dont have a copy on my phone, nor in my laptop. TQ. ✌

Some ache for angst, while others are done.
          Some crave the heat, while others run.
          Some seek endings wrapped in gold, while others let the story unfold.
          
          Some love it all; some barely scroll.
          But in this space, we each play a role.
          So let us meet where hearts align,
          And celebrate the threads that intertwine