No one will probably believe me but, hi everyone.. I'm the same person behind this account. I no longer have any access to open this account and I'm terribly sorry for disappearing again and making you wait hopelessly for me. To tell the truth, I feel so frustrated when I lost access to this account. Frustrated is an understatement to what I felt back then. It made me so discouraged and unsettled to think that I have to start again at the bottom. I felt restless and I lost the motivation to start again. So then, I gave it up and I stopped writing. The stories in this account is a huge part of me, this is where I started and this is where I met my readers that loved and adored me and my works. And here in this account is where I created and immortalized my made-up characters which my mother loves. I may not be a writer who is well-known in this field, but I created my own name, known to those who supported and adored me until the end. Writing this won't guarantee that I'll be given back what I had nor would my former readers will actually believe me. I don't even know if someone will even see this message, but I'll shoot my shot. I decided writing this when I went to check my old account and read my old stories. It felt nostalgic. And it feels funny seeing my old habit of writing. The grammar, spelling, and everything. It reminded me how I love characters who have a strong character, those cool characters who makes cool remarks.. It felt nice but it kinda feel sad. And lastly, I read the comments. I remember my readers who never fail to check if I have a new update. Those who encourage me to write more, those who tell me how much they love my stories, and those who supported me through out. I will never forget. And I will always be proud to tell anyone that I once was a writer who was loved by many. Even as an amateur writer. Thank you everyone, I will keep this and bring this with me in the grave. I am deeply grateful and motivated to start once again:)