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Hi. It's been a year. I know. I'm awful at keeping track of things and if I'm honest I've fallen out of love with writing altogether recently. A lot of things have happened in my personal life over the last few months and I kind of hate my writing style now. A lot of times I became overwhelmed with stress while writing this.
So I quit for a while. I think too much has happened in my life now, and I honestly don't feel like I'm the same person who wrote these other chapters.
I don't plan to continue this story. Hell, one day I might pick up my pen and go back to drafting stuff out, but for now I'm just going to leave it here. Kind of like a tribute to the person I once was (no pun intended).
To the person who commented telling me to delete my story: Yeah, I agree if I'm honest. I haven't gone back and re-read anything that I used to write (mostly out of fear), because that was written by somebody who still had faith in their writing skills and thought they knew what they were doing. Take care, now, and look out for your loved ones.
I want to thank you all for sticking with me through this. Writing this story was my escape for a very long time, and I'm sorry to end it here. I think I was overwhelmed by everything, and honestly I still am.
Thanks for your support, and a special shoutout to Smiley, Whirlpool, Anna, Phoenyx and Raya. Y'all are the reason I kept this going for so long.
I understand that it's likely that this won't be read- it's been a year. You've all moved on with your lives, and I honestly find it really cool that just for a little while, there were people out there who enjoyed the weird stuff I wrote. I hope the last year has been good for you, and I hope that the next few are good too.
If you really want to know what I was planning for the end, let me know. I might release a final chapter or two, you never know.
Stay safe and stay home. Please. I know it's stressful and it's difficult, but this too will pass.
I wish you all the best.