I don't now how many times I tried uploading this but wattpad is being so damn weird and annoying. I can't even change my profile picture either.
So I know it's been two years since I've updated this, but to this day I still get people asking if I'm going to update it.
Do people really want me to finish this story ?
Life kinda got crazy and it was hard for me to catch up with writing with all this working and stuff.
If I get a good amount of votes for yes. I might consider finishing it off. I lost the original story/interview that this book was based off so it kind of made it harder for me to remember how she went on with her life andddd I've also been through about 4 iPhones in the last year and half. Which also means it was hard for me to update but I have a laptop now so that kind of helps.
And another thing HAPPY NEW YEARS and merry Christmas... happy holidays yadayada kinda late but whatever :)
Let me know in the comments and don't forget to follow me on my Twitter lifeofchvnel if you wanna know what's going on with me and Wattpad and what I've been thinking lately (; I seen someone comment saying I deleted all my social media. Girrlll no. I can't live without social media.
I was dumb and for some reason kept forgetting all my passwords but all is good in the hood! I'm back on the social grind yo.
I was going through a pretty dark time when I posted about not being on wattpad. But I've overcome so much other things and I'm not going to leave wattpad. I've been trying to make an effort to come back so I'm hoping to be here more than I have been the last two years since being in Australia.
I have lost a few close friends on here which makes me sad! But I hope to rekindle things or reunite with you all very soon !!
Thank you for the continuous support for this book and my wattpad ! Xxxxxx
Again follow me on Twitter cause I'm lonely on there again lifeofchvnel !
Ignore this part because I'm just writing a whole bunch of random shit to see if it would let this post because wattpad is being annoying as hellllllllllllllllllll
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Canvas - Z.M
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