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Chapter 1 - Unnamed

I don't know if anyone is listening to me.

Still, today I will speak.

Because staying silent for too long has filled my chest with unspoken words.

I am an ordinary girl.

I don't have a royal life,

I don't have a grand story.

Yet I have my own little world—

where every day I fight, smile,

and sometimes quietly break.

Every morning, I don't wake up because of an alarm.

I wake up because of responsibility.

My mother calls,

"Get up, you're getting late."

And I do.

Because I have to.

I stand in front of the mirror and look at myself.

Do I really know this girl?

Dark circles under my eyes,

a forced smile on my lips.

Everyone thinks I'm strong.

But no one knows how tired I am.

I love to speak,

but not everyone listens.

I love to dream,

but everyone says,

"Don't think too much. Be realistic."

Reality…

That word scares me the most.

I go to college,

laugh with friends, share stories.

But inside, I'm having a different conversation.

I tell myself—

"One day, you'll make it.

One day, people will hear your voice."

But when is that day?

Many nights, I sit alone on the rooftop.

I look at the sky and talk to it.

Because the sky doesn't stop me.

It doesn't question me.

It doesn't judge me.

I tell it—

"Am I wrong to want this?

I just want to live as myself."

My father says,

"You're a girl, don't overthink."

My mother says,

"Everything will be fine."

But no one says—

"I understand your pain."

I do.

I understand myself.

Sometimes I feel

that if I stay silent,

everyone will be happier.

But I don't stay silent.

Because my silence would destroy me.

I study,

I dream,

I try to keep the girl inside me alive.

Some people laugh.

Some people say,

"Why do you talk so big?"

Inside, I reply—

Because if I speak small,

my existence becomes small too.

I know

my path isn't easy.

I will fall,

I will cry,

and I will stand up again.

But I won't stop.

One day, I will stand in a place

where no one can silence me.

That day, I will speak again—

not with a trembling voice.

I will say—

"I made it."

Today, I just want to say this—

I am still fighting.

I am still speaking.

And as long as I can speak,

I have not lost......

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