Hello everyone, I'm sorry that this is sadly not a CHAPTER.
Today I wanted to discuss that, I've been busy, not really. Sadly. Heh, ugh. Anyway, I really wanted to talk about how I feel about my books, as I look back and read a few I kind a cringe at my own work I'm surprised allot of you still enjoy my books, strangely sometimes I think maybe you guys don't like them at all and pulling myself down. I'm sorry that most of the books are depressing, I don't know any other feelings then that the most. It's always been that way, no matter how much I try I always go back into the dark side heh.
I hope you can forgive me for that, I'm really trying my hardest to put my time on Wattpad and on my art cause I haven't been drawing like I used to, hopefully I don't fall to much in the rabbit hole. So, just giving a head's up. Heh...
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{UNFINISHED} In Love With My Ex's Big Brother (Shadamy)
Fanfiction"You think... I did something horrible?" I said lowering my gaze to his sparkling red eyes, "Nah.. Not at all, unless you're saying it was horrible being with me instead of him." I shook my head, "No. No!! Not like that, I mean... Leaving" I watched...