Today, I have completed 5 years struggling through the corporate. No matter how hard I have tried to hide him behind the veil , he has never given up to break open the cage. So today, I have decided to set him free. Yes, the writer inside me is no longer a prisoner. He is breathing. He is thinking. He has a story to tell. He is writing. He is feeling the characters inside him. He is experiencing their emotions. He is pouring it down on paper. Yes, he is already working on the first draft of the novel.
But he needs a lot of discipline. He needs a lot of focus. He has promised me to complete this novel by the year end.
His story will be read. His story will be loved. Because the story comes right from the heart. Such are writers! Always thinking through their heart.