Hello my children. Um, yeah this is M&M obviously. I know, it's been a while. Feel free to scream at me for writing a prologue in July and then disappearing until March. I am so sorry yikes yikes yikes. I figured I owed you guys an explanation and at least some interaction so you know this story isn't dead and that I'm also mostly alive myself, thank you very much.
So, I started my sophomore year of high school in August, and it's been... rough. I've developed anxiety and depression, and trying to keep up with my heavy class load made me shove this on the back burner for a while. It's still rough, and I'll probably still be scrambling until summer, but I PROMISE you guys that this story is continuing. I don't know exactly when I'll be able to update, but I'm hoping that with some changes that are happening, it'll be soon. You guys are so sweet and understanding, so thank you for that.
In other news, I'd like to publicly announce that I will respond to "the arson girl," "the pyromaniac," "that one Hamilton fan who threw the arson/bleach chugging parties," etc, if anyone ever wants to summon me. The "Expecting" fam will understand.
Sorry this is so long, I love you all.
See you with an update on the other side of the war.
-M&M