Thank you so much for staying till the end. You don't know how much it meant to me.

This story started when I was simple and had only fiction in my mind.

Then, things happened.

I became Artis. Someone became Ethan. The whispers were too loud. I stopped writing this book under the pretext of feeling 'uninspired' because this was getting too real. A happy ending here would make me believe there'll be a happy ending there too.

Ethan, who was cheerful and sportive, in my mind turned into shy and passive. Silent yet popular. He became the person who gave a new meaning to sunshine and warmth.

But as months went by, things kept going more downhill.

I became Mia. From the books. Always in the shadows. Always left behind. Always unheard. I didn't realise that until we were almost at the end of the story. That's why maybe, I made Mia a little noticeable. Though I was hazy, I wanted her to be noticed. For the unfairness of this world. I don't know. Maybe it was all a mere coincidence.

But I've picked my shattered pieces and I'm surviving (I'm not going to lie and say strong haha).

So that's how in Christmas Lights, Ethan and Artis had a happy ending. I was in a dilemma all the way.

But in real life, I'm still being Artis. Who was courageous enough to confront everything and pour her heart to Ethan. And in real life, Ethan is happy with Mia.

And maybe, that's okay too.

It's all about choices, right?

I told this since I like you guys and felt like, 'yeah they deserve to hear this.' Because it tore my everything every time you guys commented about a happy ending. You guys deserved a happy ending so yeah, though it hurts, I'm truly glad I ended this book in a happy note. There's too much negativity in real life anyway.

As healing, I'm going back to writing humour books again. It would mean the world and more to me if you'd read it too :) Constructive criticism is always welcomed!

Book name:

The Secret Lives of Pop Stars.

Description:

The secret lives of pop stars?

Charlie would've bet her nonexistent money that they spent it playing with girls, reading gay fanfiction about themselves on the Internet, obsessed with replacing belly muscles with bricks or simply practicing to act cute in front of their mirrors as a part of fan service.

What she didn't bet on was to find a whole new world in there.

A world she'd soon be a part of.

Well, a part of, when she isn't suffocated by shirtless guys and headlocks, and midnight rendezvous and love.

Hope you guys like it.

Sayonara.

Kai.