So when I first started writing my novel, I thought of creating a world in which I could dream like never before. But now my universe is so complex, that I’m not sure where to end. Not that I’m even close to the end of the story. And then there’s my obsession of having every single detail sorted out. I simply cannot leave loose ends about. And I simply don’t have the time I’d like to finish it. I know that if I could just find more time to delve into it, it’d come naturally.

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