Hey ya'll! This story is never over with by the way! But any who, So My grandpa sadly passed away November 15th, many of my friends miss him along with me. Even though it took me so long to realize it now, but life will never be the same cause he's gone. There has been so much stuff happening guys that I feel will be my own downfall. Our landlords decided after my grandpa passed to inform us, we need to be out of the apartment by next Friday. Thankfully my grandma's friend bob is willingly letting us stay with him at his home.

This has put so much strain on my mental health that it's becoming really hard to be nice around others. I just wish for one damn time my life wouldn't be fucked over. But you know that's just a miracle waiting to happen. I do have a little bit of good news; I will be able to work again. I also will be practically throwing my free time into my stories or my own needed space. Now when it hits summertime guys, I will be moving back down to Florida, but I won't be living with my family oh no, I will be going to live with my partner. 

This isn't a big chapter, but I just needed to update everyone on this story, if you are going through any tough times feel free to message me or comment on my story and I will gladly comment back. Other than that stay safe everyone and be careful out there!