I started posting my stories in 2010.

Pretty long time, huh?

I was never a famous Author, but I have few people who appreciate what I did. I'm so grateful to everyone who decides to stay.

Maybe it'd be nice if I could make lots of money doing what I love, in a way I love.

I could quit my job and just write at my own pace.

...but I realize that I don't actually care about story writing at all.

I'm too lazy to think of a nice premise, plot, and go along with it.

I'm too lazy to remember all the previous details or retain the reader's interest.

All in all, I'm just a lonely person.

I just want to tell people how I feel, gotta make them understand.

Even if everyone else ignored me, the one who read my work will have some care.

Maybe it's just pointless since we're just strangers in the end, but no stranger to love.

At least, I'm going to say this.

Even if we knew nothing about each other, I'm really glad that we're in together for this one.

I may not be a good Author or able to write any good stories.

...but at least, I will try, so whenever I write, it will be the best moment of that day.

When I'm gone one day, I will think back to this moment--when I'm truly alive.

...because I'm too lazy to set up Patreon or Ko-Fi or shit and they banned lolis everywhere.