Thank you to everyone who felt my story was good enough to keep reading. Thank you to those who related in any kind of way about any topic that was written about. Thank you for the support of my followers, who thought my writing was good enough to keep up with. Thank you for reading a trash story, with worse writing, because it meant a lot to a lonely younger me.
I could pick it up again and edit, rewrite, just fix everything to make it good; but right now I can’t. Maybe someday, who knows? But even so, thank you everyone.
I love you all,
Just a little note from me, Estonia
