I'm going to keep it short,
I'm editing the shit out of another story of mine right now after not being on wattpad for almost a year. I've realized that this story is a point of shame for me cause I was really passionate about it at one point and I poured hours into it at the time but now I'm ashamed of it and cringe really hard when I think about it.

Deep in my heart tho I still have love for the child that who wrote this and I really wish that that kid would have been mentally healthy enough to finish when she was still in love with it.
I however am still not in a great place and am trying (and not doing great at) overhauling another story at the moment.

After that, and finishing its sequal, which I will also be editing at some point I do not doubt my eyes will be tured back here.

This isn't a promise with a date, nor is it a promise that I even make to anyone reading this work because I have no idea if this work even has appeal anymore.

But for that person who was in love with this all those years ago. For the part of me that still is, I know that, at some point in the future. I will finish this work.

To anyone still here, or who shows up even later, thanks for popping in. My inner child never dreamed that anyone would be interested in her shitty stories and this community over the years, despite her flaws and busy schedule barring updates and eventually halting them all together. Gave her an outlet, and promise that there were people somewhere in the world that thought something she produced had worth; and that meant the world to her.

Thank you for everything,
Love,
    Luxa