I'm Not Complaining That It's Raining (sequel to Aventures)

Final note.

Hello, beautiful readers! I wanted to, once again, thank you all for reading this book, and I honestly hope you liked it. I personally enjoyed writing it very much, so I hope at least a few of you smiled a little while reading it. If not, it's really just fine.

So! As I said a few chapters back, this is for announcements! First of all, I have a fiction called Melody that I will be posting tomorrow, and the plan is already posted on my account. Check it out! I hope you all like it. It's very fun to write so far.

Second of all, I wanted to share with you a few worries and questions I had about those two books. Aventures and I'm Not Complaining That It's Raining are both very important books to me, but I feel like they're absolutely horrible. I'm very proud of the last few chapters of INCTIR, but the whole Aventures book just sounds so... Horrible, to me. So, I was wondering whether I should rewrite the whole thing or not. It would be a lot of work, but I think the new readers would like it better. Opinions?

Also, some of you seemed to have questions about the two books. If so, ask away in the comments! I will try and answer at the best of my capacities. Whether about the ending, or Brendon and Ryan's life in general throughout the whole book, please ask. I am far from perfect and I do omit mentioning certain details. Or some things just weren't important enough to be added to a chapter, but were in the script anyway. Either way, please ask!

So... I guess this is the end. Finishing this makes me really sad, because I've been working on this story for so long, but it's okay. Every story has to come to an end, someday. But, as I said, this is not the end for Brendon, Ryan, and little Matthew. They still have a long life to live, and everything that happens next is yours.

Even though I'm really sad about ending this, writing those two books made me extremely happy. I put alot of myself into it, and I'm satisfacted with most of it. Once (while writing the final chapter, actually), I got a little... Intoxicated, while writing the story, and I literally had to stop and continue in the morning. Other times, I had the best ideas for chapters at the most random times. I can't count the times I wrote ideas on a napkin while working or on the corner of a sheet music (my teacher hated that) because I was too scared to lose the concept. Sometimes I'd wake up in the middle of the night to write, because I dreamt of a great chapter. (Ever since I started writing, I always carry this little notebook with me. It's very useful, you should try it.) My mind just never rests. (Or so people say.)

So. This is farewell (for now). I hope to see you guys soon, talk to you in the comments of a future story, maybe.

And remember Ryan's last words. They are probably what I believe in the most. Those are probably the wisest words I ever wrote. (I'm a sage.) You guys take care of yourselves. Life is a precious thing that cannot be waisted. If you're struggling right now, hang in there. Pain always ends up going with the wind. If you're not, fist bump, my friend!

You all stay fabulous, much love. XXXXX

Home is where love is. Family is where love grows.