Not so long ago, a girl once believed in magical things. She had in mind castles, princes and ‘happy endings’. But soon after that, she realized it was all in her head and life began to unfold as it should.
Writing is my way of recluse. It’s just like living in a different world.
So when life beats me up and have nowhere to go, I grab my phone and just type my way out of it all!
about the rain 