Books I will never write

Stories.

Everybody has a story. Some more interesting than others. I feel like mine isn't worth the read. It's just like everybody else. There's nothing special. But you. You read my story. You changed the whole plot. I told you that my story wasn't happy. But you changed it from pessimistic to optimistic. But then you left. And Everything went back to how it was. I missed you. But I didn't know if you missed me. But the chapter went on. Eventually, the writer stopped. He has to start a new story. So when you left me and my characters, this chapter was ended. You wanna know the worst part about stories? People close the book before its finished. Thus leaving your story. Leaving you. But sometimes, They re-open the book. But, after you left, everything changed. Nevertheless, The plot had finished. The author started a new book. Just as you had closed mine. I felt alone. My story was done. You weren't there. I didn't know what to do. But you came back. And my world was brightened. You said you were here for good. That this was our sequel. This was for us. And I wasn't alone again. I had you. I had a purpose. The author was writing my story. Our story.