Reading used to be the light at the end of the tunnel for me. I found adventures between pages when I felt confined by reality. I stumbled upon this website years ago and it was a beautiful expressive platform. Three years ago I could slowly see myself drifting apart from the books. I would be in and out and not fully committed. But I feel my soul yearning and craving the stories in my head. I feel like I'm going back where I belong. Thank you wattpad.