I've been writing stories since I could hold a pen. Naming characters, building a universe around them and letting them say, do and think what I never had a chance to do. Whenever I had a bad day, I sat down and imagined something good for my characters. Something that I also needed in that moment. A hug, an advice, a person to talk to or a moment to escape from reality.

When COVID-19 hit, I was forced to stay in the house and the only company I had were my thoughts. I was 12 years old when I came up with only one name out of nowhere. But that name was so powerful and unstoppable that I had to get to know her better.

As the years went by, she became my best friend. She changed a million times throughout the years, so did I. We grew up together. And I felt that there is no way that I will let her fade away. It is my responsibility to present her to the world, write her whole story and direct every single scene I imagined.

For her. And for me.

But she is not the only one that I love writing about. I have many more stories to tell, feelings to share and worlds to create.