as i come back on here, year after year, i’m reminded of the countless books i’ve read, comments i’ve made, friends i’ve connected with and a deep pain pangs through my body. this was my way to escape, my way to feel like myself. i grew out of wattpad, and storytelling. but i’ll never grow out of my love for literature. thank you to wattpad for kickstarting my love for writing, for the memories and for the cough free therapy cough. ill never forget the memories and the friends i’ve made on here, and i’ll continue to check up on this account. thank you for the support, and to the new and old wattpad users alike, continue doing what you love, i’m sure you’ll enjoy this platform as i did 2 years ago, and keep on creating art. thank you, and goodbye.
