These lines are the product of a losing battle, in which I fought to keep their ideas trapped in the bones of my skull, and their characters slaves to my hesitation and fear of failure, so I made them a prison that I thought that I fortified its wall with thoughts of despair and suspicion, and prevented its heroes from seeing the world around me, and I persisted in persecuting its titles, chapters and events until I was free for some time that I managed it and muted the sound of the pulse of life about it, but I fell asleep for a moment after my heart was reassured to stillness, So I turned my face towards the sun, and that moment when the light broke into my gaze was what weakened my isolation and demolished the walls of my prison, so that the people of my novel came out of it triumphant over my negativity, delighted with their view of the world, hoping that they would find in people's minds and hearts a more welcoming place than the place where I put them, I will read this novel again to know what loophole I left to penetrate its elements into the world.
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