just made myself so sad
my best friend and i wrote a nanowrimo book together. We started in October & adjusted the goal to 30,000 words. I loved doing it. It was a great time!
I just finished my last writing session, which brings us to 29,849 words and is the end of the book (unless bestie decides to add something)
And fuck man, I went out on such a sad note. I didn't really want to. Its way sadder than I could have been emotionally prepared for.
It's just the story that came to me, and I wrote it down. Its good story telling, I'm proud of my work, but it's just so fucking sad.
Well. Ig I shouldn't sit here and dwell on it too much. That's not gonna help. I'm at the library. Maybe I'll do some reading now. Do I have any happy books? No. its all nonfiction.