Book 2: Teaser

I took a deep breath before getting the pen and the paper on my bag. I opened the 13th page and started writing.

“Spring has come but I feel like Iʼm a naked body standing outside the winter. Shivering and being devoured by the cold. All those days of plague and pain has overwhelmed me and turned my life into mayhem. Little by little I am swallowed by the devastating world and hollowed by afflictions and self-doubt.

Those floral days are over, paradise fled away and transmigrated into a dire world filled with pure melancholy.”

Upon writing those words I crumpled the paper and throwed it. I dropped my pen for I donʼt know what to write anymore. When I turn my gaze outside the window, the sunset was creating a light to the path of freedom. 

I smiled with warmth painted on my face. As I started to write another letter for the next 14th page. 

Dear Unknown,