I'm going to get straight to the point. There won't be a finale chapter.
At this point, writing feels like a chore. It feels like I'm writing for other people, not for myself, and that's why I started writing. For fun. A way to escape from everything. And now it isn't. It's weighing on my mind and stressing me out to the point where whenever I open the google doc where I keep my writing, I start having an anxiety attack. And I don't want to put myself through that over and over just to please people I don't even know.
I know this will disappoint some people, especially one person (I promise I tried. I tried very hard), but I just can't. It's wearing me down. My priority isn't writing gay fanfiction. (Yes I know how ridiculous and unserious that sentence is)
But thank you for staying this long and reading all of this.
