Dear Reader:
First off, let me say thank you for putting up with my story. There are sections I'm proud of, I have to say, but with the rest I was just trying to put it together and it didn't fit so well. So thank you for sitting through it. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing the good parts. Some scenes were a lot of fun, like the Ami/Trowa fight scene, and the inevitable 'morning after.'
And as for the rest of the thanks, well I'd have to thank Jane. And apologize. I told her I wasn't going to post it when in reality all I did was change the name and put it up under a pen name no one knew about. And surprisingly enough when she figured it out thanks to a long story I won't go in to, she wasn't mad at me. So thanks for that. And thanks for beta-reading the first big piece and going through it even though it wasn't even at a good stopping point. And thanks for not killing me for not putting Makoto with Duo. Being as she was dead, that could have been more than a little ewie.
I'd be more than happy to let any of my readers archive this fic. If you really want it, just email me. No stealing. Please, no stealing. It's happened to me before and I was not happy. I got this email from someone telling me how much they liked my story and when I read it later I noticed a link at the bottom. Clicking on it I found a little site . . . that had my story archived. Not this one, another, but I was still mad. Flattered, but mad. So email me asking for it. I'd be glad to give it to you.
And even more unlikely, if you want to continue this story and take it from where I left off, again email me. It'd be cool!
Thanks again!
-Tori, the 80lb Carrot
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but so will an 80lb carrot.
