
I sincerely admit to having thoughts of the man whom I met last night and also agree with myself for wishing to see him again, but not this way.
Dear Lord, remember me not being your strongest soldier?

I sincerely admit to having thoughts of the man whom I met last night and also agree with myself for wishing to see him again, but not this way.
Dear Lord, remember me not being your strongest soldier?
Kripsy, who goes by this pen name and is not revealing her own name just yet, has her command in writing for steamy, dark, and soft romance. She is herself a hopeless romantic, typing or penning her own imaginations into her stories, making the readers relate to them. Other than being passionate about writing (and daydreaming), she is studying to achieve her PhD in psychology. As for her hobbies, she is a reader and sucker for romance and mystery thrillers, watching K-dramas, and spending time with her family and best friend, Niharika. Although she resides in India, she has a habit of setting her stories in other countries, finding it easier to write them more comfortably. She started writing her first story as a fanfiction but later realized that her talent wasn't just one of her hobbies. So, she decided to write stories with original characters. One day, she dreams of being a published author, signing her own paperbacks for her readers.
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