Hi Author!
I don’t think you’ll ever realize how much your story meant to me. It wasn’t just a fanfic, it was my comfort, my escape, the world I ran to when reality felt too loud. The same way Kim Dokja found solace in Three Ways to Survive in a Ruined World, I found mine in your story. It became something constant, something that reminded me that stories can save us in quiet, invisible ways.
When you stopped updating and removed it, it felt like losing a piece of that world, like watching a door close to a place I used to call home. I’d check back every now and then, hoping it would somehow return. And when it did, even just for a while, it felt like breathing again. I was so happy to see it alive, to see you writing again.
But when it was gone once more, I felt that same ache all over again. It’s strange how something made of words can leave such a hollow space in someone’s heart. Your story did that, not because it ended, but because it mattered.
I just want you to know that your writing reached me, really reached me. It gave me warmth when I needed it most. And I miss it. I miss your words, your characters, and the way your story felt like coming home.
Thank you for creating something that meant so much. I’ll always be waiting and hoping, because readers like me never really stop believing that our favorite stories will return someday.