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Your feedback not only helps me grow as a writer but also keeps me company during those long, solitary hours when it’s just me, my coffee, and my characters emotionally ruining each other. Thank you again for being here. I can’t wait to share more of this journey with you. ───── 𓆙 ───── With all my love, Jane Doe Writings. X O X O 💋

I write for myself. Not because it is expected of me but because it fulfills my desire for drama. The more I process Sikandar’s perspective, the more sense it makes. I may have started writing because I was programmed to but after my awakening, it was my choice to continue. It was my choice to put Sikandar through various dramatic scenarios. I write not to please you, dear readers, but because I want to.

“ You are a writer? “ “ I am. “ “ Playing a sex game? “ He arched a brow. “ My parents_ Jeane decided not to reveal the truth about her predicament to klein, she didn't want to seem like a beggar. “ Writing hasn't paid me yet, I wish to be famous for what I do. “ “ What do you write? “ Klein's voice came out with a deep longing. “ Fiction, poetry. “ “ Wow, “ Klein shook his head, although her funny song sounded beautiful, he wanted to hear more. “ Tell me something about myself, in a poem. “ Jeane was surprised by klein Macmiller's interest in art, was he into it perhaps? She looked into his eyes and began,

I kept everyone an arm's length away, except for my sisters. "There it is—the shame. I've seen that look hundreds of times. The only good thing that comes from being a [Copywriter] is that you can build up from the bottom. It's work, but it's worth it. I know the temptation of waiting for people to reach the peak of their talent and then rob them blind. There is a word for it, an old friend of mine used." "Grooming," we said in unison. "Right, right. You've done it, haven't you? Now let me ask you did you kill them when you were done?"