ANNOUNCEMENT: THE AUTHOR IS CURRENTLY A GHOST (And not the cool kind)
"Hey Aquas, it’s your favorite dealer of trauma, AlgonightAquanomics.
I’m popping in to let you know that if the next chapter feels a little too realistic in its description of pain, it’s because I’m currently living it. I’ve been hit with a high fever, a sore throat that feels like I swallowed glass, and a cold that has turned my brain into mush.
And because the universe has a sick sense of humor, my periods decided to join the party too. So, between the fever dreams and the cramps that feel like Vikram is personally stomping on my soul, I’m basically one step away from dropping dead.
Honestly, the last few days have been emotionally and mentally heavy—carrying all this darkness for Arth and Vikram is a lot even on a good day. Right now, my ‘emotional tank’ is flashing red and my body is on strike.
I need to go hibernate and try not to evaporate into thin air. I’ll be back to update as soon as I can sit upright without seeing stars. Thank you for sticking with me while I try to survive this boss fight.
Stay hydrated and be nicer to yourselves than I am to my characters! ✨"