Heck to the no.

That's for a few things.

I don't care if I am complimented. I am happy the way I am. I don't care how I look. Granted I am a LITTLE pudgy but that's alright. I don't care if I rage and everyone hears me, 'cause it's for their own good and they should run.

But I care to a few things as well.

My friends.

Wattpad.

Eve.

My supplies.

And when someone tries to say it's ok, but in actuality they are in a fit of pain.

That's where you, Hipposaredeadly18 come in.

I read your little chapter a while back and here's the thing, I know it's not something to worry.

I know that you never asked for anyone to come up and say it's alright.

But to be honest, I never questioned why.

But I also learned that it is better to leave thing as it is.

I'd admit. I don't know you that well, nor can I say that I understand you.

But I know you are a great writer and you are quite imaginative.

And in the chapter (you happened to take down.) you mentioned that not even your fans on Wattpad can make you feel better.

But here I am, writing this,

Just to try to make you feel better.

I know you never asked for this,

But keep in mind that,

Another person is writing this for you.

And, note that,

If you ever come to NYC...

I'll be happy to hug you.

So....

Come 'mere.