Update on dimension
After spending a lot of time planning and thinking about this story, I’ve come to a difficult decision. I won’t be continuing this book anymore.
Although, I had everything mapped out, characters, arcs, even the ending, but along the way, it started to feel overwhelming. The more I tried to push forward, the more it felt like I was losing the joy that made me want to tell this story in the first place.
This isn’t easy to say, especially knowing some of you were looking forward to it. But I think it’s better to be honest than to keep making promises I can’t keep. I’m really grateful for the support, encouragement, and interest you’ve shown.
So… what now?
Honestly, I don’t know. This book meant everything to me. I really tried my best, but it feels like my best just wasn’t enough.
And to be completely honest, I don’t think many people are interested in this book anymore. That thought has been weighing on me. It makes me sad. I kept asking myself what’s the point of making something if no one is going to read it?
I’ve always believed in writing stories that make you happy. And I did. But I also wanted to share that happiness, to show you what I made, what I poured my heart into.
But in the end, it felt like no one was there to see it. Like performing in an empty theater.
But I'm still grateful to anyone who stuck around and read this to the very end. Thank you for reading this stupid, wrong grammar, wrong spelling of an original story of mine.
I'm thankful for you to stick around.
And Thank you for understanding.
Cya.