I forgot how happy comments make me. I forgot how happy writing for others make me. Lately all I've been doing is slaving on my original works, and it drains me. It's still fun, of course! But no one wants to read an in progress work that can change rapidly at any given moment. So I'm told "I'll read it when you're done!" I don't know when it'll be done but not soon. So I haven't written something that someone will read soon in a while. (Last update: October. I'm sorry haha...). And I don't know if I'll be able to update again soon. I wrote two chapters of the Night Parade, and it was enjoyed, and I became so happy.
Really, seriously, thank you.
And yes, I am weak enough that if someone yells at me to update I will work on it immediately.