Hello, Everyone!
Okay, I know A LOT of you are mad at me for not updating over the Summer like I said I would, but I got sort of caught up with other stuff in my life besides writing and it was put on hold for a little while.
This story is going to be about that thing that happened over the Summer that distracted my writing and kept my hands tied for a little while. I know you guys want me to continue my other stories, and I promise, I will; whenever I get an idea come to me.
This story is about an ex and I whom I really cared about and someone whom I truly loved, even though the way other people, and even ourselves, saw our relationship. I'm posting this story because my friend had asked me to, since she said that it was a great story to hear and she believes that me posting this story will help me.
She thinks that because of what happened, I'm being too afraid to open my heart to anyone and to anything. She thinks that maybe if I wrote this story out, it would help me to I guess give me back my view on Love?
Anyway, I don't own the Vampire Academy characters and obviously, this has NOTHING to do with the storyline of Vampire Academy.
Love,
Julie