"Hey Fali, you think they're pissed?"
I raised my eyebrow. "Who?"
Zoe gestured to the list of stories, pointing to one in particular.
"Them."
I click on that story- checking the surprising amount of favourites and follows and reviews- and a foreboding sense of doom washes over me.
"Oh yeah, they're definitely pissed."
I lost the chapter progress.
Perhaps this surprises you- you've been working on that chapter for months, Fali, what do you mean you lost it?- but I lost the chapter.
I'm not going to tell you how, since the 'how' is actually pretty stupid, but now I have to get whatever I wrote from the half-chapter and write everything that went from there from scratch.
Sorry, but you'll have to wait.
But I haven't given up. I can't tell you when- it could be tomorrow, or days on end- but the next chapter WILL come, unless I die or something comes up or something.
See you then.
