So, hey! Fancy meeting you again, everyone.

As you all know, I have decided to create a book two. And this is going to be a pain in the neck.

Why do I still have a book two, when I don't have the motivation to write again? If you will going to ask me.

Then I will tell you my answer.

Since the first book, "The Identity of the Sinful Miracle", I was just a mere, newbie writer. I didn't know what it means to be a writer and didn't have the ideas what writers do. I only got this thing inside my head that being a writer is cool.

Having a foolish mind, without notion about being a writer, I dared to write a story idiotically. I got caught up with my childish thoughts and soon as I got matured, I realize that it is not realistic. And by the way, I also realize that love is the ugliest thing. I wish I never made Miracle in love with the guy name Chance. I should have killed him and gave Miracle a little more pain. Hoho. Well, don't worry. On this book, I will make sure that I will kill him. *sadistic grin*

But if you will think clearly, life is the most ugliest thing, though.

So if you are reading this, I presume that you have finished the first book. What do you think about it? If I were to ask, it's an ugly, cliché, and ugly, cliché story. Oh, did I say ugly and cliché? No? Then it is an ugly and cliché story. If a critic would read that story, I'm sure that it probably would make that critic spill its guts up.

The reason why I'm going to write a book two, is because I want to make up with this story. The first book is as ugly as a monkey ass, so I will try my best again to make this better than the first one. It is as well as a huge guilt for me to end the first story in a very ugly way just like that. So as a payment of my stupidity being an author, I WILL FINISH THIS.

And yeah, expect the unpredictable updates. I can't write constantly and quickly. It would likely take six months or almost a year for me to write a chapter. (Can you believe that?!) What do you expect? You readers don't even motivate me, then how could I possibly motivate myself? Well whatever. Although you would send some inspiring words, I won't feel motivated at all. There goes my honesty. All I need is to write lol.

Then once again, I would like to apologize. Hahaha. If you could notice it, I always sorry to my every update, yeah? Thus, sorry again. And I should say sorry to my sorrys also, because I'm always saying sorry that it would not even change my sorry-story. Ah, never mind. I am just so sorry.

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🎭 Another story of mine. I hope you'll support. Just find who are the main characters of this work. Thank you.

🎭 If you think I plagiarize things, you better shut your thoughts.

🎭 Horrible writer. Lazy to write.

🎭 I'm not asking you to vote or comment. It's your will. I'm just doing my job to write, so, if you think I deserve it, do it then.

🎭 I don't take negative comments. If you do not like my works, you are freaking free to leave. Do not leave a mark, just get your name away from this crappy work. If you have some complaints, make it positive. Positive criticisms are always appreciated.

🎭 I do not own the images I used to the cover photo. Credits to the true owner.

🎭 On-going story.

🎭 This story is unedited. Please do pardon me if there are wrong grammars, typographical errors, and misspelled words.

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"There's no need to write it well. Write it. Write it to the end."
Run, Melos! by Dazai Osamu

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This work is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and incidents are either a project of the author's imaginations or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead events or locales is entirely coincidental. Thank you very much! God bless you all.

Copyright: HandTheirEnd

this is the 2018 me: i wrote this note last two years ago, so this is not me anymore. i decided to keep this, because i think, i was a beatch that time and i honestly like myself being that way. but i have changed a lot. im not a bitter person i used to be. actually, punong-puno na ako ng asukal sa sistema ko. so yeah.

see y'all around, lovelies. hintay-hintay lang.