About the Author

She writes with the quiet ache of someone who has seen the storm, but still chooses to paint the sky. You may not know her name, and perhaps that's how it's meant to be. The girl behind these words is a contradiction-shy but observant, soft but sharp, gentle yet haunted by depth.

She doesn't crave the spotlight; she prefers shadowy corners and pages where emotions spill raw and unfiltered. To her, stories aren't just fiction-they're hidden truths disguised in metaphors. You won't find her on social media, but if you're reading this, you've already stepped into her world.

She walks the line between dreams and discipline, sketching feelings that don't have names, building melodies from silence, and collecting thoughts like pressed flowers in a journal no one's supposed to read.

Her world is made of lavender skies, cold dinners, stolen glances, notebooks filled with secrets, and a name that might be yours-if you read closely enough.

Some say she's a paradox.
She says she's just... listening.