The havoc comes
in the form of Father.
B A N G I N G
his fists on the door,
demanding to be let in,
shouting and screaming,
voice carrying down the road.
The destruction appears
as Aoi.
a.n. Hello!
I know I haven't been leaving much author's notes lately, so if you felt like I suddenly dropped off of the planet then you wouldn't be completely wrong. Life's been hectic recently, but I'm getting better at managing my time so it's not all bad.
I hope you've all been having a great few weeks. The weather has been humid and hot (consistently over 40 °C / 105 °F) so I've been careful to stay hydrated and out of the sun ;;
Does anyone else feel like the weather affects your mood? I become really melancholy and unmotivated whenever it's gloomy. Back in the UK (where it rains buckets and the sky is in a perpetual state of Gloom), I'd rarely get out of bed before 11am and spent most of the day dragging my feet??
I've got to rush off to my next errand so I'll catch you all later!
Take care of yourselves, guys ~
- Mao
p.s. I'm planning something pretty swell for when I hit my 100 followers milestone, so keep your eyes peeled and your ears open (๑꒪▿꒪)* huehuehue~
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Soleil And Moonlight - Book 2 | ✔
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