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(this post is really long, so don't feel the need to read the whole thing- I'll put in bold the highlights)
Okay, so first things first I want no tears shed because that will make me incredibly sad and make this harder than it has to be.
**deep breath*
I really don't want to make a big deal out of this, or have it be a big drama thing, but I do think I owe you guys an explanation. An apology in advance to Bats and Matt if you guys didn't want to talk about this, but I really do have to explain. So basically, last year Bats, Matt, and I were writing a book just the three of us, called The Last Tree of Aethel. It was going quite well, actually, and we were growing closer through it, but one day I decided to ask my dad how he…




Farewell Anaya. May God lead you down your path.