Because I knew that no one was watching, I didn't apologize pretentiously.

What about the eunuchs......

In fact, I already knew that I had to hit the street when I didn't come to stand for 30,000 words, but I still thought I would give it a try.

I lost badly.

It's a talent to write online articles, and I can't even read what I write.

What a piece of crap!

In fact, at the beginning, people who wrote books thought that it didn't matter if there was anyone or not, they just had to be happy...... But how many people actually write it down on a single machine?

I don't have a single reader, and I'm really frustrated.

Frustrated to the point of losing the enthusiasm for writing the book.

And then I can't forget my ridiculous fantasies, and I write another book, and again and again, and again and again, and the last book is nothing.

It's not good, it's a pointless waste of time.

Who wouldn't want to paint a world of their imagination and a complete story if they could?

It's a pity that it can't be done after all.

I remember all those unfinished stories and unfinished characters, and I'm really sorry that I let them come to an abrupt end because I wasn't good enough.

Maybe one day, I can write them all out, for my own sake...... Hopefully one day.

Let's start by writing a book in earnest.

Bye!

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