Secret

 
I was eighteen when I wrote this. eighteen years old. It's been almost three years since I wrote this book. I know there are quite a few flaws with it. I know the plot and characters are lowkey cringey. I don't need to hear the opinions you internet trolls might have. If you don't enjoy the book, don't read it. I assure you that I have evolved so much as a writer and my stories at present day are more logical and my characters have more depth. My books are so much better now, yes, and I fully acknowledge the errors this one has. This story is not particularly groundbreaking. I'm not Ray Bradbury or Shakespeare or whomever else is a talented writer.    
          
That said, there are so many people who love this story. I have received countless comments and messages about how much this story means to them. It might be old and flawed, but people love it.