Dear Author,
I don't know how to move on from this book.
I wrote a poem:
He and Her,
A tender blur!
Obliged to obscure,
In a oblivion with each other!
Don't know how to get over!
Once upon a time,
He was the expert in the night sky,
who knew all the stars which she outshone!
And she knew the way colours mystify,
knew he could fill up each of the white, when lone!
They knew they were the ones,
and they knew weren't the ones!
But they were to each other that energy,
which inspite of any opposite force working,
wouldn't produce a friction and unite till infinity!
A happy reality to each other, can't they ever be their rhyming?
I hope you update one day✨
We will read. We want to(more like need to) read and know what happens to Robbie and Lia before we die.
Hope you are safe