Hello again. I'm back. I would love to continue my stories, guys. But now that to eat is hard and I will soon have no home, I don't know if I can continue. I wish I can continue it someday. But I'm feeling worthless now I don't even know if I can write well like I used to. I won't ask you to understand me. I'm sure I would be angry too if someone also stops writing a fic I love so much, especially when that somone had promised to keep writing. And I don't mind you guys hating me, just please know, I love all of you readers whose comments and upvotes had made my day. Please know that those were the things that kept me go on living. I lpve all of you as much as I love my stories. These stories are my babies, I love them and I want to keep on raising them by continue writing until they've reached the end. I swear on my life that I even dedicated almost all of my time to draft ideas and everything. However, I can't go on now that I've lost hope and joy to write and am just struggling to live and not be a burden to my family. I would definitely continue it when I have the chance someday, but the you guys probably would have already lost interest in it. Thank you for all the support all this time. I love you guys, patient readers.
With love,
Eve