I've written so many blurbs for so many stories, but this blurb is by far the most difficult to write. I wanted to write something that would make people read this story and wouldn't make me look like an idiot, but then I realised that it's more important to write for yourself than others. So, here I am, on a bus, bored, in thought, writing something about a topic that I don't understand much about, and I suppose I'm trying to understand why I'm writing this. Like, I don't know, and I'm really empathising the word 'really'. Saying this, this all links to one word; simple.