It was one of the bravest thing that I did–to write about my story.
My mentor once told me to write about it, but that moment, I thought I could never write such experience that would constantly remind me of the pain.
But few weeks ago, I found courage to write it, to give life into my dying memory.
Why keep it alive?
Maybe because, I believe that my story is also the story of everyone else, who was blinded by what they thought was real.
Again, experience may be a good teacher, but it is deceptive.
Now, I am not just planning to write it, but also to give visuals into it. But circumstances call for a pause. The timing may not be right by now, but soon, in God’s time, it will be done.
I’m glad that I finally have a script, and even an original song composed by a friend. I’m excited for this thing to come to life, soon.
Hoping and praying for God’s best!
Film friends, interested to read my script? Hihi.