So there I was at 2 AM (aka my brain's favorite time to go into hyperdrive), desperately needing someone to tell me I wasn't completely losing it. The house was dead silent but my thoughts? TOTAL chaos mode. I'd been playing around with this whole "Between Two Worlds" concept—you know, that super personal story that felt like I was basically ripping pages from my diary and turning them into a film. And like any creative person having a middle-of-the-night crisis, I did what any rational human would do—I texted Ameera Niazi, my ride-or-die bestie.
Why Ameera? Because that girl has ZERO filter when it comes to telling me the truth. No sugar-coating, no participation trophies—just pure, unfiltered "this is actually terrible" or "okay yeah, you might be onto something" energy. And honestly? That's exactly what I needed. I was basically holding my creative baby up like Simba from The Lion King, asking her if this thing had any right to exist or if I should just crawl back to bed and pretend this 2 AM inspiration never happened. Because let's be real—half of my middle-of-the-night ideas belong in the "what was I thinking?" folder by morning!
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