"Numbers have no value if there is no zero." 
― Khalid Masood

S U M M A R Y 

Hoping that one day she will understand what's going on in her own head, Celestine writes down her thoughts on a typewriter. Maybe one day she will be in a better state than she is now. Inside her drawer, she keeps all the old papers; blank and typed, hidden and locked away from the real world.

In the real world, you can never be sure of what will happen next. Inside the drawer, the letters are safe, and they are only read by the same eyes who wrote them when she was seventeen.

[coming soon] 

 S T A R T E D : 08/10/15

C O M P L ET E D :

/AUTHOR'S NOTE\

I wrote this while I have these crazy ideas and I'm not sure how this will go but I'm giving this a chance. I'll post more as soon as I completed the story in draft.

 If you happen to stumble upon this story, feel free to share some love by clicking the Vote button or leaving comments down below because I'd love to hear your thoughts on this new story of mine <3

P.S. per chapter that is posted, I'm going to dedicate each and every one of the people who did cover(s) for this story, because they deserve to be recognized for their talent <3 

The cover above is made by neonxmgc!