Such a roller coaster memories when writing the novel, a thriller romance genre under the title of "Thousands of Cava".
To be exact feelings, I am proud too of myself to write the story. Cannot believe I pull my nighters of exam to write this too.
Now when rereading the whole story, my one and only wish for the closure if possible is to beg forgiveness to Wolf for never giving him his own happy serene life. He is the only one suffering until his last breathe.
Furthermore, such a selfish behavior of me, because of that one error that kept happening, I punish this innocent life. What a cruel creator...
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For whole these past few nights, Anna did marathon by rereading her novels that she wrote recently until the first novel which was last updated five years ago.
The last night of completing the rereading marathon, Anna scrolled her phone for a long time. Every words she skimmed one by one, not losing even one letter.
She loves and the same time, is ashamed too for her young adult 17-year-old mind to write those paragraphs, that could not even be shown she was 17 years old at that time. Heavy plot with various dark identities of the lead characters.
Time passed by and Anna's eyes slowly began to close by itself under the light of her phone screen, leaving the "Thousands of Cava" webnovel opens during the whole dark of night.
Her phone then fell down from hand to her side on the bed. The moonlight from her room's glass window touched the surface of her phone screen and suddenly a bright light illuminated the whole room.
Reflexly, Anna turned over her body, facing the wall and did not realise the change happened in her room, right beside of her. A mysterious body is now laying together with her on the small single bed of hostel.