A/N: So, I noticed that it's been a while since I've actually written something that people care about and this being my most popular story, I have decided that I'm going to edit the chapters and possibly start writing again. For a while, I didn't really know what I was doing with my life and generally felt lost. I didn't know how to do what made me feel self-worth so I have up on music, writing, drawing. Everything. I feel slightly more at peace, so I'm ready to start doing shit again. Hopefully, people are still interested in this.
9/5/18
Dear Jornal,
It's been a while, huh? Sean and I started dating and I have yet to see his mark, so at any moment we could leave each other and we'll end up as those stereotypical neighbors that hate each other's guts. I was tempted to act about his mark, but every time we come across the topic it gets...sorta awkward. You see, my mark isn't normal. It's actually never been seen in anyone before. Most people have a number, symbol, word..you know, what you'd expect, but I have a phrase. The phrase is very cringey and awkward to discuss. The phrase is...prepare yourself...."I'm no Fred Flinstone, but I can make your Bedrock"...(I'm sorry XD). I've never, and I mean never, told anyone about this, but I love Sean. I'm going to have to tell him eventually...
Mark signing off
