After reading all the chapters, i remember the dream I used to have when I was a bit younger. Whenever I was upset or have a minor inconvenience with my family, i went to my room, locked the door and take out my little notebook and pencil all while crying. I started writing about what I want to do at the moment, it was to runaway in the woods, where no one could find me, and meet a strong, handsome man, who can protect me and provide for me, (a dependable man in short) who is willing to stay by my side even in the woods. And live happily ever after without the sight of human.
My big brother find my notebook and read what I wrote, all of them. So, I completely stopped writing and pouring out my feelings in the notebook after that.
It's nothing special but I kinda feel idk nostalgic(?) of that time, sooooo here I am, pouring out my heart again.
After reading all the chapters, i remember the dream I used to have when I was a bit younger. Whenever I was upset or have a minor inconvenience with my family, i went to my room, locked the door and take out my little notebook and pencil all while crying. I started writing about what I want to do at the moment, it was to runaway in the woods, where no one could find me, and meet a strong, handsome man, who can protect me and provide for me, (a dependable man in short) who is willing to stay by my side even in the woods. And live happily ever after without the sight of human.
My big brother find my notebook and read what I wrote, all of them. So, I completely stopped writing and pouring out my feelings in the notebook after that.
It's nothing special but I kinda feel idk nostalgic(?) of that time, sooooo here I am, pouring out my heart again.
I hope my brother is not on this site