If I was an author.
And the whole world suddenly starts to performatively hype up my books.
Based on assumptions by watching a public figure.
Also.
Because jokers in a white cardigan.
Like Rachel Catherine and Destiny Sidewall desperately need something against the public figure to satisfy their demons.
They are jealous because the public figure shines too bright for their liking.
They are doing it out of malice.
I would not be very happy about it.
Even if they make it the NYT bestseller.
Or make a movie out of it.
Because they are not hyping it up because they like my story.
And because my book is good.
It’s performative.
Intention matters.
Quality is more important than quantity.
If I was an author.
I would prefer to be left out of these stupid games.
And dirty and cheap politics.