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INSTRUCTIONS ON NOT GIVING UP
ada limĂłn / princess mononoke (1997) / mary oliver / gang of youths / albert camus / the two towers (2002)
BirchedâŽD. Sicheng (M) P.1
Description: There was something that lurked beneath that pretty boy smile of Dong Sichengâ something dark, something dangerous⌠something you knew you would get pulled into once you got too curious. (Or, your ill-tempered coworker turns out to be your dominant.)
SichengâĄFemale! Reader
Genre: BDSM/ enemies to lovers winwin! smut | romance | angst WC: 11k+ Warnings: graphic smut (dom! sicheng + sub! reader, BDSM (Bondage, Dominance, Submission, and Masochism) paddling, fellatio, fingering), taboo relationship, blatant sexism, TW: mentions of an abusive relationship
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My bias combined with this kind of story line. After I read that to be continued and press the home button of my phone, Regular-Irregular Sicheng in specs and suite greeted me in my wallpaper. Fuck, I want more
Hello. Iâm so happy youâre active again in this blog. Youâre one of my favorite writers and I really love your stories. I wish to be as good as you and I may be asking for what I could do to be as good as you? Hehe. I want to tell you that never stop writing because youâre soooo good at it! I hope you have a great day. Iâm looking forward to your future works! đ
Youâre so sweet đđĽşđ¤§ im rlly bad at giving advice unfortunately, since I donât even know if my writing is actually any good so Iâm very hesitant to suggest anything đ I will say that Iâve been writing since I was very young and it took me a long time to get to a place where I was even remotely satisfied with it (in fact, Iâm still not rlly fjsjnfnd) so my advice is to read as much and write as much as you possibly can! Writing is like a muscle; the more you do it the better youâll get!
Ohmygod my favorite author noticed me. I want to say that youâre so good at writing and telling me that your are still learning really inspired me đ¤§đ

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Soon to be Dad!Lucas doing an interview with Dad!Sicheng on âHow to be the Best Dad?â
Iâve got inspired by this interview and The Return of Superman. Lucas and Winwin are like bestfriend in here đĽşđ
I am open for Sicheng request :) đ
DAD!Sicheng with his son, Sian
how to say âI love youâ
âPAPA!â Sicheng stopped hanging the baby clothes and he immediately got inside to check why his son called him. When heâs in the living room, he furrowed his eyebrows when he didnât saw where his son was, not until he heard soft sobbing. He found him sitting at the corner of the living room, between the couch and the wall.
âWhat are you doing here, little bee?â He sit in front of him to match his level, but still much taller than his little one. His lips was quivering, his cheeks are rossy, and his eyes are glossy with tears. Sicheng could help but to think of what his close friends, family and even what were his fans told him, âSian is little Sicheng.â He got most of his features from him, even his little quirks. Sometimes, you told him that when heâs aways, Sian exhibits a lot of mannerism like what he has. Even his little sneez, Sian got it.
âTigeu, museowoâ Sicheng furrowed his eyebrows on what his son said. Sian couldn't still speak words withe letter 'r'. He knew that his son is growing up hearing at least four language, Chinese, his mother tongue which what he want his son to understand for his parents; Wenzhounes, your mother tongue & English. Sometimes, Lucas taught your son to speak Cantonese but Sicheng said âthe last job that Iâve imagined for Lucas, even in my wildest dream, was for him to be a teacher. I donât want my son to speak like he have an identity crisisâ and now you only allowed Hendery to taught Sian to speak Cantonese. The korean members, especially Jaehyun & Taeyong teach him some korean, and because your family were currently staying in Korea, your son speak a handful of korean.
Despite of these language that Sian can speak, he couldnât understand what he was saying. Tiger? Scary?
âmeow~â Sicheng looked at his back and he saw a white cat outside the window. He processed what his son was saying and then he looked at him again, laughing at his innocence.
âDonât be scared, little bee.â he stroked his sonâs head to calm him down. Oh god, heâs so cute. It seemed to work and when he stopped crying, cheeks still red, he crawl towards him and grab his shirt. Sian hold his little body with his little hands on his fatherâs shoulders and squished his cheeks at the side of his neck.
Sicheng held his sonâs little body softly and lift him up to show him the white cat.
âThose are cat, Sian. They are smaller than tigers.â He held his little arms and pointed at the cat whose looking at them. The cat tilted its head while Sianâs eyes were as wide as the cat's.
âHutong, Papa?â Sian looked at Sicheng and held his fatherâs cheeks using his little fingers. Sicheng smiled at his son and nodded his head. Sian have a sharp memory. The last time he saw Hutong was one year ago, and Sian cried the whole time. Sicheng think that they can adopt a cat but when he saw how Sian got so scared of cats, he change his mind. They never mentioned Hutong since then but he was surprised that Sian remembered Hutong.
Sicheng continued to do the household chores and Sian followed him wherever he goes. He even put him inside the laundry basket of clothes when he was hanging the clothes. Sian was scared of vacuum cleaner so Sicheng couldnât help but to laugh at him.
They are now eating their afternoon snacks when Sichen was taken a back at what his son said.
âD-did you just said âi love youâ in wenzhounese?â He couldnât believe in what he heard. His son spoke wenzhounese! Out of all the language he was learning, his mother tongue was the hardest for him. But now, he couldnât believe he finally did it!
Sian smiled at him and repeatedly said it. Winwinâs heart was full of love so he kissed his pink cheeks that made Sian chuckled. Sicheng spoke âi love youâ back to his son and he continued to teach him basic words while they are eating.
Sicheng couldnât wait to tell you all of these. Probably would make him cry later.
I, too, feel like Iâm dying because of his cuteness.
DAD!Sicheng will be back home again to kiss his little bee.
P.S. Iâm running out of ideas. You can request if you want but I only accept Sicheng imagines :)
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summary: you have always fallen in love too easily, and when the famous idol dong sicheng enrolls at your university in one of your courses, classmates turns to study partners turns to friends and then lovers. and youâre afraid the only one who wants more for the relationship is you.
words: 13,082
pairing: winwin x reader
tags: friends with benefits, friends to lovers, choking, blowjobs, thigh riding, oral sex, smut, romance, angst, all the good stuff
Sometimes falling in love is so ridiculously simple that you do it by accident.
You fall in love with the cute boy who sits in front of you in class, who laughs with his whole chest, and says some of the smartest things you hear in class. You fall in love with the barista at the coffee shop for knowing your order when you come in and always saying things that could be construed as flirting.
You fall in love a thousand times when you arrive at university, but unfortunately it only sticks once. Like Cupidâs arrow sticking out of your chest, and it hurts. Really fucking bad. All the time.
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Dong Sichen, youâre a little punkin here but i love you

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THE EDGE OF 18.
n. yuta x reader (ft j. jungkook & k. taehyung)
warnings: none
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[INTRO] [P1 â Holding On I]
Weâre at the edge of 18.
Without missing a beat, you and Yuta snap your heads towards each other, the same expression of panic and realisation painted onto your features.
We donât care what anything means.
Yet for some reason, you see traces of excitement, joy lining his crazed grin, his tousled hair, eyes holding the universe and all itâs stars.
Because we only have a few days.
âWell then,â he chuckles sheepishly, reaching out for your hand. âI guess nowâs the best time to start running, donât you?â
To see the unseen.
I AM STILL WAITING FOR THE UPDATEOF THIS
Asleep & Sleeping with
(Antipode PART 4)
Characters: Tsundere!Dong Sicheng x Y/N & NCT/WAYV
Genre: NCT College AU | NCT Heirs AU
Warnings: mentioned of sex, alcohol , cursing, fluff
Summary:
You could get pretty drunk and do some ugly stuffs you would regret tomorrow when you wake up.
(Iâve noticed that I wrote partly for what I would like to say to NCT and WayV as a real person. For example, to Lucas in this chapter.)
âGet ready to be part of the 99angâ
Y/N was standing in front of the four boys, weaking the same white shirt with â99angâ (read as âgangâ) printed on the chest and their names at the back of it. She was told by Lucas that there would be an accepting ceremony to be held for her as the newest member of their group of same age.
They are being watched by the other members, the older ones shaking their head for the silliness of their brothers. Some of the Dreamies protests that they wanted to be part of it but Xiaojun made sure to give them a pep talk about how it should be exclusive only for the people born in 1999.
âSo now, we will proceed to the alcohol room!â Hendery clapped and they dragged her to the second floor, left wing of the mansion.
âDonât do anything stupid!â Kun shouted to remind them how this initiation should be harmless.
âNo breaking of stuffs, killing of animals as a tribute and chanting gibberish to call for evil spirit. Donât make Y/N cry.â Doyoung stopped in front of five of them and the four boys only nodded out of excitement.
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Lucas, Mark, Xiaojun and Hendery was now standing in front of Y/N in the alcohol room of the mansion. She was never been there before and she didnât even have an idea that this room existed. It was an indoor 5ft pool with a bar on the side of it to where you can chill. It was strictly only for the legal age members and the Dreamies was banned to enter only to when they had reached their legal age.
âAs the newest member of now the now largest âsame-age-friendsâ in this household, we need to drink this tonight.â Lucas handed her the Dalmore 62 which she doesnât have an idea what drink it is aside from the fact that it surely an alcohol with a pretty elegant bottle.
âDude, Sicheng hyung told me she didnât drink, what if we accidentally alcohol poisoned her?â Mark whispered at his friend while she was busy admiring the beautiful bottle she didnât have a slightest idea it cost $250 000.
âChill dude. Itâs a one time thing. It wonât hurt.â Lucas answered him with the same tone of voice. Lucas cleared his throat to get her attention again.
âSo, at the count of threeâŚâ
â oneâŚâ
â two..â
âTHREE!â
Y/N could literally taste the bitterness of the alcohol and how it burns her throat. She bottoms up the shot glass and shove it back to Mark, wiping her lips and waiting for the bitterness to subside.
The four boys cheered on her and they all started the night of celebration.
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âThere are perks on being a member of this club.â Hendery utter while the five of them was lying on the inflatable pool floating on the indoor pool. Luckily, the roof where the pool was located was convertible and they turned it as transparent glass where they could see the stars at the night sky. They put pillows and blankets where they could lay down comfortably after they finished the bottle of drinks they could count.
âWhat is it?â Y/N turned her head to her left where Hendery was lying. She hug his arm when he continued talking.
âWe could do this hang out from time to time. Talking about things, everything, and it will be protected by our friendship so it must not be shared outside of the group.â Hendery was looking at the stars, eyes sparkling like he was talking about his dreams.
âIs that so?â She answered and looked the the stars again.
âWe all have concerns, you know. And it was a relief to hear other peopleâs concerns. Somehow it comforts us, a reminder that we are not alone feeling that way.â Mark who was positioned at the far right side with Lucas oh his left side.
âI really donât feel that I deserve this luxury life.â Lucas spoked that made them startled because they thought he passed out from drinking too much. Lucas opened his eyes and look at the stars while his friends are looking at him, waiting for him to continue.
â I grew up hearing that I have the face of being the heir of Wong, but I am sure to myself that it was only my physical appearance that look expensive like what they said.â You could see Lucasâ eyes got a little sadder for his confession.
âI want to explore the world. I am a child at heart with full of happiness. I maybe tall but I cry easily. I am not a cold hearted, or an asshole who fucks around leaving trails of broken-hearted girls crying.â Lucas got quiet for a minute, absorbing the words he said and being satisfied with it.
âI say I love you easily, whenever I miss people, or home, I say I love you to my friends, out of nowhere just to remind them.â Lucas continued and a moment of silence envelopes them.
âWe love you for who you are Lucas. Itâs my first time saying this but WayV would not be the same if you are not you.â Xiaojun answered him that made Lucas smile.
âIt feel so good knowing that.â
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âSicheng, remind yourself to scold your brothers tomorrowâ Sicheng was struggling to lift Y/N and bring her to her room.
âMarklEE stopitâŚâ she slurred and pushed his hands thinking he was Mark.
âStop moving. I am not Mark.â Sicheng held her arms again and they proceed to walk clumsily. Their little party was finished when Taeyong knocked to check them up only to found the five of them sleeping soundly in the floating pool. Taeyong called Johnny, Jaehyun, Doyoung, and Kun to help the four boys to travel back to their rooms.
âDong Sicheng, your help is a must here.â Taeyong opened Sichengâs bedroom door only to found him reading a book at his bed.
âWhat is it, hyung?â Sicheng closed his book and put it at the bedside table. He removed the comforter from his lap to stand up.
âYour girl is refusing to fo out of that room. I am done, sheâs your responsibility now.â Taeyong told him only to furrowed his eyebrows.
âOkay, they welcomed her to be part of their same age friend group and she got pretty drunk.â Sicheng rolled his eyes and he lazily walk to the room to pick up Y/N. He saw her sitting but her eyes was closed and Lucas was crying because Jaehyun and Doyoung was trying to remove his long limbs from hugging Y/N.
Sicheng went to them and he lift Y/N up in bridal style.
âYâall are a fcking mess.â Doyoung uttered under his breath and that was the last thing Sicheng heard after he exited the room.
âWhat the â-â Sicheng couldnât believe the misfortune he was facing when he tried to open her bedroom door. It was locked and he knew that it would take a lot of time to go to where the spare keys was located. Every step he made was heavy and he couldnât do anything but to let her sleep to his room.
Sicheng groaned and stretched his back after putting her to his bed. She was sleeping and have no idea whatâs happening around her.
âDejun, why Sicheng hates me?â He was startled when she talked assuming that she was fast asleep. His eyebrows knitted at her drunk question.
She suddenly sat up startling her soulmate and she opened her eyes but couldnât do it properly.
âHe was always acting like I donât exist. I tried to talk to him but he say⌠h-hurtful words.â She was now sniffling unaware that she was inside the room of the man she was talking about.
â Hendery, tell him Iâm not a bad person.â She was now assuming that he was Hendery. Sicheng kneel in front of her fix her hair that stick to her face because of her tears. It was out of his personality, but he didnât questioned it and assumed that it was the soulmate thing that made him do it.
â He acted in front of our family, I wish he was nice like that everyday andâ- Lucas, why itâs so hot in here?â Sicheng couldnât move from his sitting position when she started to remove her shirt.
âHeyâHEY STOP IT!â Sicheng was about to stand up but failed to when she clutched his shoulders, failed to remove her shirt and she vomited on his shirt.
Sicheng pushed her away and she fall lying down oh his sheet. He couldnât take the smell of his ruined shirt so he go to the bathroom and remove his shirt. He cleaned himself using a wet washcloth and while doing it, he exited the bathroom to get a shirt but he stopped on his track when he saw her shirt and pants on the floor. He looked at her and she was sitting on the bed, eyes closed and fumbling on her back to remove her brassiere.
âSTOPâ- OH GOD!â Sicheng immediately closed his eyes, he dropped the washcloth on the floor to blindly walk towards her and stop her, but he couldnât find her until he heard someone snoring. He hesitated to opened his eyes and thank all gods that she was lying on her stomach, her back facing him but Sicheng immediately blushed when he saw her black panty.
âYouâre such a troublemaker.â He tried to not to think a lot, hands shaking when he tried to wrap her using his sheets. He came up to a plan that after wrapping her, he will get two of his shirts, one for him and one for her. He told himself that he will put her in his shirt while closing his eyes
But it was all broken when she drag him to lay down on his bed. He was unable to use his energy to resist her because he was busy on his thoughts.
Sicheng closed his eyes when she sat on his stomach, he have so much respect to her and he bet his life that she would regret everything when she woke up and he didnât want to look at her body without her consent.
âSo warmâŚâ she whispered when she lay dow above him, arms and legs wrapped around his body, her head oh his chest.
His heart accelerated and his body got tensed when he felt her⌠chest⌠squished on his stomach. Sicheng tried to closed his eyes and tried to control himself not to think too much about their skin contact. He came up to the conclusion that he will just wait for her to sleep before getting out of the situation.
He look at his bedside table and his clock flashed 4:00 am. He was drained physically and emotionally so he just let her sleep. He drag the sheets that draped on her waist to protect her back from the cold air conditioning.
He waited and failed because he fell asleep on her warm embrace. He never remembered someone gave him this kind of warm that lulled him to his sleep.
â-
Y/N was stirred on her sleep when she felt a cold breeze on her back. She furrowed her eyebrows when she felt so cold at her back but her front body was warm. She noticed that she was hugging her huge pillow.
Huge pillow?
She touches her pillow, trying to identify it while still closing her eyes but suddenly her âpillowâ took a deep breath.
Her eyes was shot opened and she supported her body using her palms to check whatâs underneath her. She couldnât speak for a second she saw Sicheng, her soulmate, the one who was ignoring her existence since day one, was peacefully and oh god so handsomely sleeping beneath her.
Sicheng on the other hand was stirred on his sleep, sensing that someone was looking at him. He opened his eyes and he was greeted by Y/Nâs shocked face closed to him. On a cue, she screamed at the top of her lungs. Sicheng was fast to close his eyes and a hand blocked his ears while his other hand was still wrapped around her waist, supporting her when he suddenly sat up.
It was when she felt the sheets fell from her waist down to her butt and his eyes glanced for a second on her chest when she became aware that she was only on her panties. Her front was bare and clear for him to see but Sicheng only look at her eyes.
The situation didnât get any better when the door suddenly opened, revealing Taeyong, with the whole 127 boys, on their way to have their breakfast and was about to wake up Sicheng to drag it from his bed, assuming that he was still asleep, just something to annoy him, but heâs not.
Sicheng was fast and nobody saw anything and they couldnât process at first when he grab her to his chest and protect her âdignityâ from the nine boys. He turned his back from the door and his back was the only thing displayed on their eyes. Sicheng grab the sheets and covered her lower body, avoiding the non existent distance of their chest.
âGET OUT!â and the boys was scrambling out of the door, shutting it closed and all the two of them heard was the running footsteps away from Sichengâs room.
âAHHH!â She screamed and pushed him away, dragging the sheets on her waist up to her chest. Y/N was now crying her eyes out. She didn't know what to feel. So exposed? Taken for granted?
âStop crying, ugh.â Sicheng got out of his bed and stretched his body. Her weight might be light but still his body didnât got used to it. He let her cried, waiting for her to calm herself down.
âWhy am I n-naked? At your b-bed?â She asked between her sobs. She was looking at his naked back, stretching, his back muscles flexing, but that was not the case for now.
âWe had sex. You ride me.â Sicheng said on a monotone voice, like he was asked to whatâs his name. She couldnât believe on what she heard.
âW-we h-had?â Her lips were trembling. She couldnât speak properly. How could she let her first time be with someone she didnât love and worst, she couldnât remember what happened. She planned all along that her first time is for someone whom she will love, marry and on her honeymoon. Basically, for Sicheng because he was her soulmate but they barely knew each other! They barely talked, never been in a date, or have feelings with each other and yet he already got did the home run.
âWhatâs that?â She asked, already felt down. Sicheng looked at her, he didnât know what she was talking about. She was still crying and was afraid to hear anything about last night but still she asked him. It was her first time for crying out loud of course she will ask him, no matter how embarrassing it was.
âWhatâs what?â
â Ride. Whatâs âride youâ supposed to mean?â Her face was red, eyebrows furrowed to glare at him, lips pouting but her innocent question is what made him laugh.
Sicheng never laughed like this for a long time and to her perspective, it was strange to see him laughing, especially on their situation.
âGet up. Letâs have something to eat first and then we will get the key to unlock your room.â When Sicheng finished putting on a shirt, he grab a pair of white shirt and one of his boxer shorts, he helped her put it on after she found her bra hanging on his bedside lamp.
âWhen will you stop crying huh?â Sicheng was getting annoyed at her. He was dealing with her crying for the past 6 hours.
âWhat would you expect from me? Celebrating? After you took my virginity.â She sobbed after she put the shirt on with his help. Their gesture seems so natural for both of them and they even didnât noticed that they are in sync.
âI was just lying, stop crying ok?â He saw how relieved she is but still looking at him suspiciously.
âAre you sure thereâs no baby in my stomach?â She asked like a child that made Sicheng almost smile.
âThereâs none. Letâs go. Iâm hungry. You have a HUGE debt from making me suffer.â
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The dining table was quite that only the utensils can be heard. The 127 couldnât look at the soulmates, after they saw earlier.
âWhy are you all suddenly so quiet like an innocent lamb?â Ten asked looking at Doyoung who was focused on his plate like he was inside the operation room and Jaehyun whoâs ears were so red.
âWe walked in Sicheng and Y/N having sex.â Haechan may be shy but it didnât stopped his honest mouth to say what he saw, earning curses and choking reactions from the table.
âWE ARE NOT. WE DIDâT DO THAT. NO. YOU TOOK IN ON A WRONG WAY.â Y/N was immediately on her feet to defend the two of them while Sicheng was quiet and peacefully eating his food.
âYouâre not allowed to drink from now on.â Sicheng said, and they all looked at him.
âWho are you to say that?â She was annoyed on how he dictates her life as if he owned her.
âI am the one who didnât left you to sleep outside your door and cleaned your mess. If you tried to drink again and got drunk, youâll be straight up in my room.â Sicheng assumed that if he let her dink again and let her sleep to their room, she will start removing her clothes.
âYouâre so mean.â She whispered and the boys couldnât help but to smile.
Finally! The two of them are starting to talk to each other even if itâs basically bickering.
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hi!! may i request... or give u the idea of chenle and y/n spending time together for the antipode serie? thank u!! if u need more i just thought of them spending quality time together, nothing special so u can freely choose!
Thank you so much for this. This means a lot. I will do this chapter after I posted a new one đ
Hi! I came to tell you that I really like antipode series, I even save it under specific tag!!. Really looking forward to the upcoming chapters, and idk, can we maybe get moments between mc and winwin, like how mc's efforts in order to get close to winwin...? Anyway hope you have a wonderful day, love
Thank you so much for your support! Your feedback means a lot to me. I will work hard to make the new chapter and I will take your suggestions đđ
Color Me Teal (m)
pairing | jung jaehyun Ă reader, soulmate!au, street racer!au
genre | so much fluff, so much smut, and a sprinkle of angst
word count | 32k words (rip phone users)
synopsis | in an alternate world where soulmates exist, your chance encounter with cyan, the old lady in your neighborhood and her book of colors brings you to one (after choosing the color, teal) where you meet your soulmate and only then will you see the first shade of color in your life.
or, in which jung jaehyun is the love of your life and he has two brain cells, one for his car and the other for you.
playlist | orbit, hwasa; puzzle piece, nct dream; no tomorrow, MAX; always you, astro
index | explicit language and sexual content. a lot of kissing. whoa, jaehyun. car sex (on top of the hood, actually), fingering, cunnilingus, penetration, choking, slight temperature play, sex painting thatâs a whole lot of paint play there, blow job, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, edging, overstimulation, mentions of shower sex. this is one of the softest filth iâve ever written, this has me soft soft soft all over.
ruth says | this is part of the collaboration based on a prompt, organised by the beautiful @neo-cult-ure â she was nice enough to listen to my woes about my exam schedule that got postponed because of the virus and understand my situation. thank you, ily for that. also, please donât let this long fic flop.
âWhatâs the color of the sky, Johnny?â
âItâs blue,â he deadpans and you lean to the side from your chair, away from your canvas, to look at Johnny with a raised eyebrow.Â
âWow, genius. Would have never guessed in a million years,â you glare and Johnny falls back onto the grass with his arms stretched wide apart from his head.
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âI talk about the gods, I am an atheist. But I am an artist too, and therefore a liar. Distrust everything I say. I am telling the truth.â
â Ursula K. Le Guin, The Left Hand of Darkness
ââToo much imagination. Too much creativity. Thatâs why dreamers donât succeed in the real world.â they told me. âI know,â I replied. âBut in all the worlds Iâve created I was freeâand I was aliveâand I was loved. And I still am.ââ
â Juansen Dizon, Confessions of a Wallflower page 260Â