end of the line. || [j.m.k]

the finale.

hi guys. so it looks like this got even too triggering for me to write, seeing as ... well, i'm an addict in recovery and have been for two years.

it's been fun writing it but i've found myself actively avoiding chapter seven, the end. i've formed a big attachment to this fic, but at the same time, it's simply just too much to handle.

there's something i'd like to say about this fic, though.

i used it as my personal outlet.

this is where i could tell my story through other people. all of the things mentioned in this fic, aside from the accident- it happened to me.

word for word, almost.

i just wanted to let anyone know that's struggling with this type of thing- you're not alone. if you ever need someone, i'm here.

you can reach me on just about any platform, but i'm most easily reached on instagram.

mtnofthsun is my user. my name is rue.

you are not alone.

thank u guys <3