Eighteen―no, Age is just a number. Like the page number of a book, her story, her life; It doesn't matter. The ending doesn't matter. The beginning doesn't either.
I read her in chapters, in scenes, in words: she lives in each and every one. She is not merely the main character, she is the plot herself. And I picture her in my head, Through mundane moments, rocky cliffs, twisty plots; She endures.
I don't want to reach or read the ending. I want to keep reading, keep browsing through the pages of her. I want her to keep writing. To keep living.
To Koreen: Thank you and I love you. Eighteen is an end but also a beginning. Your next chapter awaits!