When I was 16, I started to write in my notebook. My friend shared my passion so she joined me to write together. The story was about relationships, school days, jealousy and adulting. We were writing together few years. After we wrote four books together, we parted ways. These books were never published. Old notebooks collected dust in the bottom of the drawer. One day I was cleaning my closet and found the manuscript with two different handwriting styles. Yellow pages, letters written with a pencil. It was like a ghost visited me. Looking like a tourist who visited a cave, I felt strange. I lived in the age without technology. I was born in the time without cell phones and Internet. Co-writing was the way of spending time, because I was not skilled in sport games. I was not socialized. Comparing these two styles of writing, I see mine was very different. One of my peers asked me then:"Why don't you write alone?" Many years after I found an article in Internet portal, ...
Different insight of life for adults. The collection of advice for people in relationships, black sheep, and those who can't fit in. Some tips about indie authors and books.