Real reason why I write stories:

There's only one reason. It's because I am lonely. I had no one to talk to. Not asking for sympathy. I am just someone who has no one to lean on. No one to talk to. I mean I have but they chose to ignore me. All my life is darkness. I know that I deserve to live that way. Writing stories made my life a bit cheerful. I imagine things here and there and I really want those to come to life. Well, it will never be real. I know that. I know that I will be a loner for life.