gosh it's been three years since i read your amazing story octavius. i haven't opened wattpad in two years and now that I'm here it feels so bitter sweet, makes me realize how much I've changed as a person... makes me remember the times when i was just a high school girl. staying up till 2am reading your stories under the blanket knowing ive to get up early the next morning but that doesn't stop me from reading another chapter... now I'm in college going to turn 19 this year. I wonder if you feel the same way when you look back at the old stories you write, remember the times you were writing and wonder how much things have changed, how much you have changed. I feel like the word bittersweet was made to describe the feeling of growing up ; I miss the old innocent times but at the same time I'm not sure if I would want to go back, was I happier back then? maybe... because I was so innocent and had nothing to stress about but I also like the new me, the mature me. I might not be reading wattpad as much anymore but all ive to say is your writing is amazing and your books will always be a core memory in my mind :)