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Novel's POV I never thought there would be a day where I would finally know the truth about myself. When I changed my name from Novel Rossi to Novel Hart, I never talked about my parents because I had no memory of them. I even thought they had abandoned me. I couldn’t help but feel a pang of sadness knowing I once had a twin.

We are not sure whether people from outside could hear us, but we couldn't contain how happy we are. "Is there anything wrong, Ma'am," asked one of the guards. "Nothing. We are just happy. Please, don't mind us." I answered. Nancy took her laptop and started typing something. "What are you doing?" "I might forget about it. I am writing a new novel now. I have to write my idea as soon as possible." "Are you writing a story about me?!" "Not everything is about you, Jessica." She said looking at me coldly. "Make sure the lead character in your novel is very pretty. No one would read that if the female character is as lame as me."

The journey to the temple of hope begins. Along the way, beautiful scenery always accompanies. My mother and Aunt Aira chatted, I don't know what they were talking about but I didn't want to listen to the conversation. I prefer to put the headset on my ear without playing music. I pay attention to the road that is passed, the beautiful scenery. I saw people doing activities, cars and vehicles traveling on the same road. While I was enjoying this trip, I got a new idea to make my next novel. Take a book in a bag with a pen and then pour the ideas into blank paper. "I still remember you" I wrote on the paper and then put it back in the bag. I sat back and enjoyed the scenery that passed. Until

Hallelujah, sisters! With a huge smile and overcome with inspiration, I ran into our bedroom and grabbed my laptop, returning to the library shortly thereafter. I quickly sat down comfortably on a sofa in front of the window and opened a specific page among the thousands of folders, which contained inspirations, ideas that never materialized, fanfics, original stories, unfinished projects, and my newest novel idea.

Author's note. Hey guys! Thanks for reading my Novel, My True Friend to the End. It's an important book to me. The inspiration came to me when I and my best friend broke up due to a huge misunderstanding. We realized that we weren't compatible and just had to break up. I would admit, it still hurts. I still wished that we could get back together but well I don't think that it will be possible as she has moved on and I have too I guess.

Oh, I definitely missed this, I muttered to myself. Since my latest novel was successfully completed and published 3 months ago, I decided to develop a new story outline. Something unique and modern that can really change the hearts and minds of millions of individuals based on reading them. I need to come up with something a little more different from what I have previously written in my novels and articles. I gazed at the window from my workstation while clinging to the hope of acquiring inspiration, when I got completely captivated by the pink and orange clouds in the sky as it indicates that the early evening darkness is about to transpire and take over the once brightly lit sky.

I try to push these thoughts away and focus on the present moment. "So, how's the writing going?" Evelyn asks as we walk down the street. I smile, grateful for the distraction. "It's going well, actually. I'm really enjoying the process, and I feel like I'm making progress." "That's great to hear! What's the book about?" she asks, curiosity evident in her voice. I hesitate for a moment, wondering if I should share my idea with her. But then I decide to take the risk. "It's a romance novel, actually. About a woman who falls in love with a man she meets at a coffee shop."

My head kept on overthinking, talking to myself inside my head. Would someone change my decision? Or would I ever get a chance to find someone that is truly a match for me? My soulmate? It's not bad to believe, but somehow, as I realize things, I'm afraid of getting hurt.However, things aren’t like in novels. In novels, you could twist things, make your characters beautiful, sexy, and attractive enough for handsome hunk men. Novels are fantasies to escape reality. That is why I read a lot and write a lot, despite a busy schedule in school. Still, my hobbyin writing is what made me feel something that I wanted.

I am a webtoon illustrator but had been inspired recently to write because of a contest I saw online. Resh Zeller. That is my real name. I am writing my first novel using my own name to be the lead male protagonist. Truth is, I didn't know how to continue after the thirteenth Chapter. Everything had been in standstill. It’s like suddenly the inspiration was seeped out of me. Not a single idea was flowing through my brains. “Earth calling on Resh Zeller!” It was my wife, Bridda McLain, who suddenly came into the kitchen already dressed in her corporate suit. The omelet on the pan had started to smoke! Uh-oh! I got lost in my thoughts trying to think on how to continue my story.

If any accident would happen, I might not have a chance to be reborn. Second, the thing that keep bugging me is the genre of this novel! Isn’t this supposed to be fluffy romance? And the other characters! May ibang na bago mula sa sinabi nila Janna. I haven’t read the novel kaya hindi ko alam if this is part of the plot development.