A Kiss & A Promise
The New York skyline stretched endlessly before them, a breathtaking blur of lights against the dark sky. The rooftop bar buzzed with soft music, hushed laughter, and the occasional clink of cocktail glasses. The air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of rain and city life, but up here, it felt peaceful-untouched by the rush of the world below.
Hey, my lovely Vinians! Iโm Vini, and I write because itโs how I bring my 1 AM thoughts and wild imaginations to life. I donโt have many friends in real life, so books are everything to meโtheyโre my escape, my passion, and my safe place. Writing is where I create worlds that reflect my dreams, my emotions, and my soul. Itโs not just a hobbyโitโs who I am. Thank you to every single one of you for being a part of my journey. From zero to over a thousand, your support means everything to me. Iโm beyond grateful for each of you, and I canโt wait to share more stories together.
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