The whole,
"I love you, baby.
I love you, too, Eddie."
Was a conversation between Amanda and Eddie. Not like, he can talk to the dead, no.
It was just something they'd say to each other.
I was worried you guys might of thought that was between Eddie and Delilah.
No. That's creepy.
It was between Eddie and Amanda. Just FYI. Lol.
Anyways.
Thank you for the reads, votes, comments, etc.
It means a lot. It's my first story, y'know, I thought I'd get barely any reads. And even though 300+ is shit to those big time authors on wattpad, it means the world to me.
I love writing, love itself, music, but the thing I seem to love most is Pearl Jam. And Eddie Vedder.
You know it's seen as "shallow" or "immature" to say you're in love with a man like a million times your age, whom you've never met, and who's married with two beautiful girls, but well. That's basically my life story.
Please, if you've begun to read this, or been reading for awhile, comment what you think. I don't care about your excuses not to. Please. Do me that favor.
I'm thinking about creating another Eddie Vedder story, "Vs."
But I don't know if I should make it a sequel to Ten, or it's own separate story.
And then I'm thinking, maybe I could write a story about Axl Rose, Kurt Cobain, Dave Grohl, Dave Mustaine, and like a million other candidates.
So please comment what you think I should do.
Thank you, again. I LOVE you all.
