Author's note:
Thanks to whoever has been reading my story. Idk how good it is, but I'm starting to not like the story. I have anxiety, and whenever I do something that I'm not extremely proud of, it, like, follows me like all day. I have not been able to stop thinking about this story ever since I started writing it, and because of that it has started to feel old. Idk. But I do want to finish it. But if you have any questions feel free to comment them, and I will try my best to answer them. Writing this story has mostly just been about putting the ideas in my head in a brick and mortar form, which helps with anxiety a lot. If I can get all the unnecessary thoughts out of my head, I can focus on other things that are more important. Anyways, thanks for listening to my little note, bye~
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