Hi my only ones.
I wrote a notice because this story doesn't have one before and now here it is.
First of all, I wanna say thank you to you who read DLAM. I wrote this story long before I even graduated from college, was probably on my sophomore days and didn't have much experience in making a good story—I'm not saying I'm an expert now, though, but I know I made progress from my first story up until today.
DLAM doesn't have a lot of dramas because I wanted this story to be lighter than my other stories. And I wager that this is lighter than Since Then from my Azzaro Trilogy.
All I want to say is that I'm not a brute to give you a lot of pains. Reading helps us to escape but sometimes reading a heavy story triggers our mental health. And I don't want that to happen. We already have a full plate and giving you more flawed stories while escaping is like a nonsensical advertisement.
However, please don't kill me when you all read my School Series because it's a flawed one. But rest assured that I have my reasons why I'm writing it. One of the reasons why is that, I only want to help those who are fighting back with their own battles silently. I only want to help them.
So thank you again for reading DLAM. It's just a light story but it contains some unholy scenes that could make your temperature high.
Love yah all!
Truly yours,
Cultrue ♡
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