Ivy Blossom lives Here

I haven't mentioned this in writing, it's been sort of an unspoken thing, but I've pretty much fallen out of the fandom. At the very least I'm standing by the sidelines barely interested enough to look up from the life I've grabbed on to live. Your writing, however, strikes me as scenes from fleshed out memories, raw, undecorated, and honest. What I mean to say is that fandom or not, as long as you keep writing, I'll keep reading. I feel as though I grow as a writer with each piece of yours I devour. This was bitter-sweet. My favourite on cold, sunny days.