Wow guys. I can't believe this has had so many reads. I wrote this when I was 15, going on 16, and now I'm about be 20. It's amazing to look back sometimes, and see how many people read and enjoyed things that I wrote. Unfortunately, I will probably not be continuing this story, and I'm not sure if I'm going to bother with any of my more "recent" ones either. I feel like I've just completely lost my spark for writing over time. I WANT to write, but I have such a hard time feeling inspired anymore.
It's weird to me, because when I was younger like that I fully intended to finish every story I started, and I was just never able to, and I think that's part of why. Once I put the pen down, I don't really pick it back up. This whole story in fact, was written in two nights. I had so many plans and ideas for it, I wanted to further develop the characters, and the relationship, just the way I had planned for literally everything else I've ever written. But I just couldn't get myself to do it.
Anyway, I guess that is that. If I do ever start writing again, you'll see it here, and on ao3, where I was more active before I stopped writing ( @ romeoreos in case you want to see everything else I've written).
This is probably the last time I will ever update this. Thank you everyone.
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FanfictionGod you hated him. He was such a disgusting man. He was rude. Brash. All he ever wanted was sex. Yet you still somehow managed to fall in love with him. What a pitiful man. What a pitiful man he was to be as horrible as he was, and what a pitiful ma...
