r_read01

Update delayed.
          	Mission compromised.
          	The author has been… medically assassinated. ☠️
          	
          	It started with a sore throat. I thought I was stronger. I thought I was Engfa. Turns out, I’m Charlotte post-breakup: emotionally unstable, feverish, and in desperate need of a hug and some antibiotics. 
          	
          	As of now, the next chapter is being held hostage by my white blood cells, who have gone rogue. Liam tried to negotiate—offered them one gummy bear and a juice box. They declined. Even Meena said I look like a walking corpse and suggested I “sleep forever” (???) for aesthetic reasons. Ter offered backup, but got distracted by Davikah’s legs. It’s chaos.
          	
          	So, my dear readers, while I recover in this dimly lit metaphorical bunker with soup and tissues, the update will be on a short delay. Don’t panic. Don’t cry. Definitely don’t summon the mafia over this (unless it’s to fight the flu).
          	
          	Engfa says “Get up.” Charlotte says “You need rest.” Liam says “Can I write the chapter instead?”
          	Honestly, at this point, I might let him.
          	
          	Thank you for the love, the patience, and for not demanding I post from my deathbed (some of you were close, I felt it).
          	
          	Will return stronger. With fire. And probably one less functioning lung.

MatizSpot1

Get well soon! ❤️✨
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yiinz_

author, may i know does the story already end? is it? cause it's already said complete.. is it? oh noo i want more pls.. 

yiinz_

@r_read01 ouhh i see, that scared me just now HAHA cause I thought it's already end...
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r_read01

It was just a glitch…and my story is still incomplete 
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bibilophile1521

even though till now i didn't meet the my person yet ...even though i didnt feel this kind of love yet ....author u made me fallen in love with LOVE itself , honestly i used to not believe in love due to the things that happened around me , but u made me believe in love again and i started watching the world in different perspective again with love....and i surely believe love do exist and we will definitely find the person who loves us Fiercely. Softly. Ridiculously. Honestly....with love ur loyal reader

bibilophile1521

actually we are grateful for u auth and please continue with ur writings that soothe our souls ....and always love u auth❤️❤️
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r_read01

Oh wow… I don’t even have words big enough for this. Just reading this made my heart ache in the best way. The fact that this story could make you believe in love again, even just a little—that means everything to me. Truly.
            
            You don’t need to have met your person yet to know that you deserve the kind of love that feels like fire and shelter at the same time. The kind that holds you gently but fiercely. And I promise—love like that does exist. Maybe not always in the way we expect, but when it finds you… it’ll feel like coming home.
            
            Thank you for trusting me with your heart, even for a moment. I’m so honored to be part of your journey. With all my love,
            – The author who’s now crying quietly in a corner 
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yiinz_

i just want to tell you this author, I don’t even know how to explain what your story did to me… It wrecked me in the most beautiful way. I laughed, I cried, I felt everything. You didn’t just write a story  you poured your heart onto the page and it hit me straight in mine. I really love your writing it’s raw, powerful, and full of soul. This kind of storytelling is rare. Thank you for breaking me and healing me at the same time HAHAHAH

r_read01

You have no idea how much this means to me.
            
            To know that the story reached you like that—that it made you laugh, cry, feel—that’s all I ever wanted as a writer. I didn’t just write it for entertainment… I wrote it from the deepest, messiest corners of my heart, and to hear that it found its way into yours? That’s everything.
            
            Thank you for letting it break you and heal you in the same breath. For feeling it so fully. For seeing the soul in it.
            
            I’m honestly holding back tears (and failing HAHAHA). Grateful beyond words.
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r_read01

Update delayed.
          Mission compromised.
          The author has been… medically assassinated. ☠️
          
          It started with a sore throat. I thought I was stronger. I thought I was Engfa. Turns out, I’m Charlotte post-breakup: emotionally unstable, feverish, and in desperate need of a hug and some antibiotics. 
          
          As of now, the next chapter is being held hostage by my white blood cells, who have gone rogue. Liam tried to negotiate—offered them one gummy bear and a juice box. They declined. Even Meena said I look like a walking corpse and suggested I “sleep forever” (???) for aesthetic reasons. Ter offered backup, but got distracted by Davikah’s legs. It’s chaos.
          
          So, my dear readers, while I recover in this dimly lit metaphorical bunker with soup and tissues, the update will be on a short delay. Don’t panic. Don’t cry. Definitely don’t summon the mafia over this (unless it’s to fight the flu).
          
          Engfa says “Get up.” Charlotte says “You need rest.” Liam says “Can I write the chapter instead?”
          Honestly, at this point, I might let him.
          
          Thank you for the love, the patience, and for not demanding I post from my deathbed (some of you were close, I felt it).
          
          Will return stronger. With fire. And probably one less functioning lung.

MatizSpot1

Get well soon! ❤️✨
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devil0604

@r_read01 i am really wondering how could someone write those random questions & beautiful answers to them.
          Did you write this book coz you have someone who loves you the way the book describes or you want to meet someone who would?

r_read01

You know… I think I write like this because I’ve felt that kind of love, even if only in glimpses — through people, through moments, through the quiet kind of hope that never really leaves you.
            
            But mostly? I write it because I believe in it.
            
            Even if I haven’t lived every line, even if no one’s ever said those exact words to me — I know they exist. I know someone out there is waiting to love, or already loving, in the exact way these pages try to describe. Fiercely. Softly. Ridiculously. Honestly.
            
            And maybe I write it so that if someone hasn’t been loved like that yet… they’ll know they deserve to be.
            
            Maybe I write it so I don’t forget that I do too.
            
            ♡
            From the author who may not have her person yet,
            but is leaving a trail of chapters just in case they’re reading.
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