I decided to look at my old stories when i got on wattpad today and it felt like the first time i’ve been here in a long time. I remember who i was when i began writing those stories and how excited i was to share my wild imagination with people from all walks of life. Oddly, this made me so sad because with that i remembered just how long ago that was, how much i have changed from then, the experiences that i have encountered which reshaped my views. Then I smiled because despite my sadness i remembered just how lovely it was to have had those experiences because one day when i decide to write again I know I will be so much better for them. To those who never left me Thank you! I will return one day I promise.