I asked Jessica what was her dream? She told me her dream was to write a story that might change someone's life.
And this is how the story goes. Jessica who was working in an old bush shop surrounded by some red books and paper every day. With this, Jessica would keep scribbling, keep writing some ideas on the napkin, even when she had customers. Her heart was spilling words on endlessly. She dreamed of how her writing would reach a vast majority, giving them hope in life.
One day, a girl came in with a very strong red eye. She was crying. And all of a sudden, something slipped off her napkin. And it was a tiny story about her finding courage in her adversity. And it was inside the girl's bag. So a week later, the girl returned to that place, smiling, thanking Jessica for those words that she wrote there. And it got her away, too, at that time.
So at that moment, Jessica's heart was so happy. Her dream finally came to pass. And the book, it was just a matter of time. Before it came into fruition. And this is just the beginning of something beautiful and meaningful.
