I am a sixteen year old, typical teenager. I like to write stories and stuffs. I like to be a character in my own work. I like to experience those things that my unreal persona feels. I like to have a toast with my friends and mates. I like to be another person while I'm living in my own body.
I like to read. Those chills, those realistic view of the characters' life. Those sweet moments with their loved ones. Those times when your favorite ship died, and then something better is coming. Those climax and falling actions unto the denoument.
I like everything inside a book. I like everything to be real. I like to experience those feels.
I'd like to. Back then. Before. But now, everything is change. I am starting to feel it. I'm starting to be one of those unreal characters. I'm starting to feel guilt of the things that I am innocent. I'm starting to be like one's manipulated character.
I'm starting to 'unwant' those I wanted.