Keila: I'm soooo sorry I haven't updated in so long! It's just hard for me to

come up with anything funny anymore. What I'm trying to say is... I'm

done.

*Shouts of "No!" and "Why?" and "No! You can't leave" are heard*

Keila: I'm sorry, everyone. It's just not fun anymore. The whole reason I made

it was for entertainment for when I'm bored. But, my sister is working on her

first story ever, and I help her, and I plan on making other stories, and this

just isn't fun for me anymore.I'm sorry everybody.

Lacy: Wait, you should tell OrangeSugar about the fact that you don't need to

use me anymore.

Keila: She'll find out when she reads this chapter. Besides, I'm planning on

changing this into a fanfiction just for random conversations. Like, if I come

up with an idea for a conversation that we could all have together that'll

make people laugh. I'll take requests, just not truts or dares any more. I'm

sorry everybody.

Blowhole: You can't! This story is amazing! Don't let it go, it's a part of

you!

Keila: I'm sorry, everyone. *gets up, walks over to the curtain while looking

down at the floor of the stage, and closes the curtain slowly*

Keila: *very quietly* I'm sorry...