Readers,

I am sorry for having the courage to write a fic that you don't like. If I have upset you in anyway, please don't forgive me. I wrote that story for one main purpose, to fulfil my own need for some nice angsty stuff. But also, in a small way, to entertain people. Mostly m/a shippers. It's not my fault that some people like a different pairing to me; after all I cannot control your thoughts.

I did not initially intend for the story to involve abuse of any sort. I was planning on doing something totally different, but that had most likely been done before. Then the actual idea that you have read came to me, so I wrote it. And once I had started, I couldn't stop. Rather, my mind was overflowing with ideas, which I had to type up quickly.

As for the reason behind the abuse. There wasn't one. I wrote it so that I didn't give you an actual reason, rather, you deciphered the story in your own way, and came up with your own reason for the abuse. I have been known to write stories that have about ten different meanings, but none of those meanings my own.

Yours sincerely

serotonin