I went to a writing contest, and it didn't go the way I wanted it to.
I had to finish the story in hurry, so the ending was rushed.
I feel sad about it.
I went to a writing contest, and it didn't go the way I wanted it to.
I had to finish the story in hurry, so the ending was rushed.
I feel sad about it.
I regret deleting all my books.
I have even deleted all my conversations.
I thought of posting them back, but when I tried, I realized that I have deleted them from my drive as well.
My precious stories no longer exist due to my reckless anger and I feel very bad about it.
I'll be up all night to rewrite, or at least write something new.