Imagine you're in a bookstore browsing the aisles when you hear a small laugh that is surprisingly contagious. You stop looking for a book and begin seeking the source of this laugh. You find me, nose buried not in a book but in my laptop, fingers moving rapidly across the keyboard with a small smile on my lips. Instead of interrupting, you sit across from me, watching, fascinated by the display of emotions crossing my face as I write out a story of my own creation. Finally, I pause, looking up to smile at you, "I've been waiting for you," I say, as our eyes meet the light from the screen reflecting in your eyes, the color of the sea, and your breath catches. I ask, "Are you ready to enter my world?"

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