I understand that some people might want me to update this story, but I've been going through some stuff for awhile now. I used to be able to fight through it and type, but now I'm just too weak. I am very sorry, and I wish I had the motivation to type something that wasn't a letter to me about how fucked up I am, but right now it's not very possible. I do love this story, I want to continue. It'll take time, but it'll be done. Pinkie promise.
