I write stories full of danger, tension, and that one kind of love that shouldn't happen but does anyway.
I'm your classic pink-loving, dark-romance-obsessed girl who laughs too loud, flirts too often, and falls too hard for fictional men-and one real one who's currently off being a hero (and making me miss him way more than I should admit).
My pages are laced with slow burns, emotionally unavailable boys, one-bed dilemmas, and girls who feel too much but pretend they don't.
If the chemistry hurts and the silence says more than the words ever could-you're exactly my kind of reader.
So here's to long-distance feelings, unspoken things, and writing until he's home.
Some of this is fiction. Some of it feels dangerously real.
You decide which is which. 
Not overthinking, just overwriting.
And Yes, I'm emotionally attached to my characters. And maybe to someone 707 km away too.