Vecnussy_69

This story was taken down.
          	
          	
          	I’ve been writing it for two years. It wasn’t just a hobby, it was my escape. The only place I could pour things I couldn’t say out loud. Watching it reach 66k+ reads meant everything to me, because it told me my words mattered to someone.
          	Losing it feels cruel.
          	
          	
          	It feels like something I built slowly, honestly, was erased without understanding what it meant to me.
          	I’m angry. I’m heartbroken. And I’m exhausted from pretending this doesn’t hurt.
          	
          	
          	To everyone who read, supported, commented, and stayed  you are the only reason this loss hurts so much. What we shared was real, even if it’s gone from here.
          	
          	
          	
          	I need time.
          	
          	 Right now, this hurts more than I can explain.
          	
          	
          	-Venus

Bookreaderlover95

@Vencnusey_69 Does this mean you are going to write about how Alex kidnapped Cody? Because it didn't talk about how Cody got captured before. 

Bookreaderlover95

@Cebcbusey_69 I can help you write it out if you like
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Bookreaderlover95

@Vebcnusey_69 I think you should write how Alex tooked Cody it would make more since of how Cody end up in Alex possession. You should write in Alex POV how he carried Cody to his house like either bridal style or over his shoulder. That to me would make since
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Vecnussy_69

@Bookreaderlover95  I didn't write it in detail before or now because I didn't think it mattered tbh. Because the second Cody passed out drunk Alex caught him and took him away. I thought it was implied.. maybe i should put this in the story. What do you say?
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Vecnussy_69

This story was taken down.
          
          
          I’ve been writing it for two years. It wasn’t just a hobby, it was my escape. The only place I could pour things I couldn’t say out loud. Watching it reach 66k+ reads meant everything to me, because it told me my words mattered to someone.
          Losing it feels cruel.
          
          
          It feels like something I built slowly, honestly, was erased without understanding what it meant to me.
          I’m angry. I’m heartbroken. And I’m exhausted from pretending this doesn’t hurt.
          
          
          To everyone who read, supported, commented, and stayed  you are the only reason this loss hurts so much. What we shared was real, even if it’s gone from here.
          
          
          
          I need time.
          
           Right now, this hurts more than I can explain.
          
          
          -Venus