A Note for you, bud.

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Hi, miss author here. This story is going to be a mere piece of my thoughts and visions. I plan on dedicating this to myself in order to remind myself that i can take my writing process slowly as well and not in a rush, I want to give myself time and space to build boundaries over my unhealthy excitement over any of my books or poems. My younger version still craves this upcoming maturity and I want to give it my all right now even though i am well aware of my limitations as a human , I am a poet and a writer without limits but not a limitless creature. This book is an imperfect art created on the basis of my selfish soul's authority to claim it's upgradation.

I don't want to claim followers or readers through this journey. i want to remind myself that I, too , am capable of something and it doesn't define my messy and unsettled silent emotions. So, buds, please remind me again why i was here for whenever I seem to lose my track.

Avyaan and Sanaya are somehow a piece of me and i have created them just to feel myself. Just to make my existence clear amidst the chaos. 

~ Samriddhi

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