I felt bad for my outburst at him but it was needed in that situation, otherwise he wouldn't have understood how I was feeling.
Now, I came out to a park because I wanted to read the diary I wrote, which I don't remember. I graze the cover of the diary with my fingertips before opening the first page. The sentence on the page made me chuckle.
Hello everyone,
This is SERA, an aspiring writer (not professional).... I find solace in reading books and I'm sure there are so many people out there who find joy in reading... And here I am with my first book (HIS RANI SAHIBA).
Hope you love my work and support me in writing interesting books....
Lots of Love,
SERA
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