~A Short Story of Love and Faith~
"Psychologically? Yes, it could be a cause. But its definitely not an excuse," ~me
I'm a dreamer. I'm an individual. 'All writers are crazy' my brother says and I'm half-way there. I have faith, sometimes I don't have much hope. But I'm curious. I'm curious about the world, about me, about you, about us. I'm complicated. I don't judge. There's no right and wrong in my world. There are just people who lie to themselves and those who don't. I believe in freedom. That's my idea. It drives me. But I also believe in love and love is how I breathe.
And all my wonderful readers, thank you for seeing my world. Thank you for helping me shape it.
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