Look, guys. I've been going through a lot. It's bad. I just went all dramatic on a reader.
I'm tired of being subtle about this! Remember Kyle? Yeah? Well I haven't seen him in months and I miss him. He was one of my best friends. I don't know if this is my fault, though every bone in my body says it is. I secretly wish the commenter was him. I know. It's really bad. I've lost my mind. Don't take it the wrong way guys, he isn't my boyfriend. He just meant a lot to me and I want to set things straight with him.
As I explained in my reply to the commenter, one of the main reasons I am reluctant to continue writing My Uncle Malistaire is because I'm afraid that the fact that I miss my friend so much is going to effect the direction of my fic (i.e. it will end up being about him). I also am reluctant because Kyle was one of my main reasons to keep writing in the first place. As soon as a chapter was up, he'd tell me how much he loved it. I miss that.
SORRY FOR THE DRAMATICNESSNESSNESS! I love you all! I am so sorry for dragging you into this mess, but I felt like you deserved to know why. I PROMISE I will get over myself and man up. Thank you for reading!
Kyle, if you're reading this, I'm feeling the muffin. I'm out.
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| This is the first time I met Kyle. |


