Hello everyone! I'd like to apologize first and foremost. I don't have a good excuse for why I haven't updated. I could tell you that I wasn't on my ADHD meds yet and I couldn't focus on this fic, I could tell you that school was draining the life out of me and I had to push this to the side and I never picked it back up, I could even tell you that I lost motivation for anything and everything I enjoyed doing, but all of that doesn't matter. I had an audience that enjoyed this fic, reviewed this fic, and followed this fic. I let you guys down and I'm so sorry for that. I wrote this story when I was a freshman in highschool and I'm currently on Summer break after my freshman year of college. My writing skills have improved since I was 15 and y'all deserve a proper ending. That's why I decided to take this fic down so I can rewrite it, but also because I don't want to read it and want to punch myself in the face with a glass jug of water that's been frozen solid. I'll repost it on ao3 under the username: constant_screaming I'm also probably going to change the name to "Probably could live without them." It also might be a lot less angsty and I'm probably going to change a lot of things, like which parent is the abusive one, just as an example. You might not recognize this story after it's plastic surgery. I look forward to seeing you guys there and thanks for sticking around. :)
