@contagiouslykawaii
i always come crawling back
i saw something about wattpad and it reminded me of everything on here. i miss all my old wattpad friends. i'm sorry i left. i'm leaving behind this account, too many memories. maybe i'll give you guys my new account. thanks for all your kind messages.
love, contagiouslykawaii
i'm not coming back and i'm sorry for that. i know that a lot of you miss me. i know that a lot of you care about me. so i figure that i owe you this at least. thank you. goodbye. (3/3)
...and as all the memories come back to him, he stares at the orange icon. he remembers being hurt by mean comments. he remembers everything. so he redownloads the app. watches as the circle slowly fills on his iphone screen. and then the familiar orange icon is there again. he stares at it for a moment, and then logs on for the first time in too long. thousands of notifications await him. and he scrolls through every damn one. he scrolls through the notifications of updated stories and replies to comments. and then, he goes to the messages. there are lots of them. from people he knew; from people he barely did. all saying goodbye. and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly and the corners of his eyes teared up slightly. people cared about him. that made him happy. and he opened his profile, seeing again the profile he remembers leaving; but missing the profile he had. he sees the white profile picture; and misses the anime one he had. he sees the display name "thank you."; and misses when it said "echo winter." he reads through the "about me" and misses when it said random facts about himself. he clicks on the "conversation" tab and see all these messages; of people who he knew, who he barely knew, and a few who he didnt know at all. and then the tears began flowing. people cared and he was happy about that."
thank you. (2/3)
"he scrolled through his phone's app store. he was bored, looking for an app to cure his boredom... and then he saw wattpad. he sighed, remembering everything... the good memories. the bad ones. the cringey stories of his... the kind people. he remembered deleting all his stories, changing his "about me" to a goodbye note, and signing off his account for the final time with a hint of tears in his eyes. he remembers making the account two whole years ago, a glint in his eye and a smile on his face, excited for the world of writing and reading that awaited him. he remembers doing some bad things to good people because he was jealous; he remembers apologizing and he remembers hurting people. he remembers writing stories and getting compliments, he remembers making internet friends and he remembers getting messages from bots trying to scam him. he remembers the nights he spent scrolling through wattpad until the late hours of the night. he remembers. he remembers... (1/3)
@Dreaming.... Go Fuck Yourself! Whoever Ran This Account Quit Because Of You!
I Am Now Upset.
You were the first person to really read my books I hope you find what you love doing
I don't know exactly what happened and I doubt you'll read this, but please stay strong life sucks sometimes... trust me I know. But once again please stay strong
I don't know what happened here exactly, and I know you probably won't read this, but you seem really cool. Stay strong <3
Like everyone else, I know that you won't read this. You are amazing. You have made so many people happy, including me, and I'm a tough critic. I... I understand your new goal. Oh, wow, I'm crying now.... I'll miss you, Echo. And Ellie♡
♡-Rae
P.s. I think it would be really appreciated by most of these people if you told us that you read these.