After reading it a hundredth time and making some last minute revisions, I clicked the ‘send’ button and submitted my latest short story to a magazine. Good bye, dear story. It’s time for you to fly on your own. My fingers are crossed. I hope you will fly high…

When I write a story, I never consider it finished. There’s always a sentence I can improve, a word I can replace with a better one. If I wanted, I could continue polishing it forever. But there comes a time when you know you have to let it go…

I feel relieved.

Now, it’s time to channel my creative energy on a new short story!