I do seriously doubt that many real people will ever see this, but regardless,I appreciate it if you're returning to my less than incredibly written story after four years. Honestly speaking, it eats at me, never having finished this. I can't in my current mind bring myself to continue. It feels like a lost cost, you know what I mean? I was much younger when I made this, laying on my bed during summer Vacation or writing it on the bus as I left school. I truly am sorry if you enjoyed the story, I just don't have any will to write any more about Jake Graye.
It really is crazy, going from a sophomore in High school then to a Sophomore in College now. I'm still writing, though it's not nearly as sporadic or ridiculously cliche and cookiecutter, or so I like to think.
If you'd like to talk, I will make an effort to respond, though to be fair, I doubt anyone'll actually see this. It's like screaming into the void y'know?
Life is better now, somewhat. Mom's doing better, dad too. I've got a job, got stable income, had a ton more therapy, thus somewhat curing my more violent ideology you could see present in my previous writing. No girlfriend, had one around two years ago, she wasn't great. Got my ID, and a better taste in music. Not many friends still though, just Work friends and two from High School.
Anyways, enough rambling. Thank you deeply if you're here listening to my final thoughts on this story that sort of marks a past Era for me.
Have an incredible day people.