Hey MIREITHS!
I know a lot of you were here because of WHISPERS OF THE PAST. Somewhere along the way, that story drifted too far from what it was meant to be—and I lost the spark that kept it alive. Every time I sat down to write, it felt forced and hollow, and I can’t keep pretending that spark will just come back on command.
I believe stories deserve honesty—and so do you. So I’m letting WHISPERS OF THE PAST go for now. Maybe one day I’ll rebuild it, but for now, it’s time to lay it to rest.
If you were here just for that piece—I’m sorry to disappoint you. But I won’t keep dragging it forward like a hollow puppet when my heart isn’t in it. I’d rather put my energy into the stories that still burn in me—like VISIONS OF TOMORROW—and into all the chaos that makes my writing mine.
To those who stay—thank you. To those who drift away—thank you for reading as far as you did. And to everyone who leaves comments: I see them, I treasure them, even when my awkward, scattered brain doesn’t always manage to reply. If you ever wondered—no, this stupid author doesn’t ignore you. I’m just a mess, like my stories, and like life.
Your comments and support mean more than I ever say out loud. I know I don’t always reply—I overthink it, or I forget, or I just don’t know what to say—but I always read them. You’re not ignored. You’re seen.
Thank you for your love, your support, your patience with my messy mind. I hope you’ll stick around for what’s next—because I promise, there’s more.
—YINYUE
