Hey guys. So a few things about the last chapter. First of all, you guys know that story of the kid who left the note saying "if someone smiles at me today then I won't jump" and then he jumped? I've heard it before, but I was reminded of it when I read Human.
Anyway, I think what we really need to learn how to do is smile at ourselves. After all, the hardest thing to do is to forgive yourself, and if you prove you can do that, then you truly are strong.
On a shallower note, you might have noticed Moose in the last chapter. Finally, I managed to find a way to work Moose into a story! Sum up.
Ever since I was little, Moose has been a fictional creation of mine. He's cool, very 1990s, with dread locks and a love of rock music. He's sort of a 90s hippie, for lack of a better term.
Anyway, I would use Moose as my boyfriend in games I'd play with my friends, in stories I'd tell. And finally he had been published!
You only get a bit of him here, but be prepared to see a lot more of him in my other stories.
That's all, as always vote/comment/follow and most of all enjoy! :)
-Bohemoeek @stuckinmyhead12
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