I love reading novels.
It transports my soul into the character.
One way or another, I felt like was living the emotion of the author.
But the truth is, this is the way to escape the reality.
Once you flip the pages, the story continues.
Once you finish the book, the story ends.
Everything was just a pure of imagination.
May or may not happen into a real life situation.
I've come up with a conclusion that everything was a sad story after all.