Author's Note
Hi there! 👋
Once upon a time—11 years ago, to be exact—a very eager 13-year-old me sat down to write their very first story. It was messy, dramatic, wildly ambitious... and I loved every second of it. But, like many teenage dreams (and unfinished homework assignments), it was left hanging halfway, lost somewhere between school, life, and probably an obsession with something new.
Now, more than a decade later, I've dusted off the old chapters, peeked between the lines, cringed (just a little),and smiled (a lot). I’m back—older, hopefully wiser, and definitely with abetter grasp of grammar. 😅
This story is a love letter to my younger self, to all the characters who patiently waited in the shadows of forgotten folders, and to anyone who’s ever had an unfinished dream they weren’t quite ready to let go of.
Thank you for reading, whether you're an old pal who somehow still remembers this (bless you) or a curious new comer who just stumbled in. I hope you find a little bit of magic here—and maybe a few laughs too.
Let’s finish this thing, shall we?
With love and typos,
A
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