Wow, I have been looking through this book a little and I've noticed horrible comments.
I might even take this book done because of how horrible people are.
Do you not know that words affect people? That people already have a fucked up life without you making it worse?
Or do you not think that people write stories reflecting on what happened in their life? That this helps people get through their miserable days?
I don't mean to be sensitive but it hurts when people tell me to kill myself because Louis is a "bad father".
I don't understand why this world is so cruel. I don't understand how you can live with yourself if you're the cause of pain to others.
There have been fights on my stories, if it's causing so much hatred then just fuck off. I wrote this when I was 12. Shit happened and I didn't know how to deal with you.
Most of you guys are young probably sweet girls in person. Don't be a monster on the Internet. You don't know what your words are capable of doing to others.
For those who actually bothered to read this, thank you.
And for the trolls that continue to do this, I feel sorry for you.