Avengers Daddy/Mommy/Daughter Preferences

END

Well, there's an end to everything. What's up, must come down. A story with a beginning, must have an end.

I started school yesterday, and guess what? I. Stressed. Out. Okay? I was stressed. I was nervous and I kept thinking that my friends hated me, because I barely talked to them. We, my class, were given tons of paperwork. I was stressed because one of my best friends was wrongfully yelled at and had gotten in trouble, FOR NO REASON. I guess what I'm trying to say is, I don't want to stress anymore.

I love you guys, trust me, I do. But I can't help but stress. I feel as though you hate me, when I don't update. I feel like you hate me, when there is an author's note.

I'm sad to leave this book. I'm sad to have end it like this. But, before this book is over, I have a few words I want to share.

Be kind to one another. Please. If someone doesn't like the things you like, please do not hate on them or the things they like.

You are beautiful. You are amazing and talented and wonderful. You are creative and smart and kind. It doesn't matter your skin color, or where you came from, or what someone thinks of you. You. Are. Beautiful.
Do not hate. Hatred is such a cruel thing. It's horrible and makes people do things, things they might regret later in life. Please, do not hate.

Lastly, I love you. I love that you took the time to read my silly little book. I love that you decided to show me support, when I was down, by voting and commenting. Thank you.

Have a good day!-
MG600