Getting ready to write the last few chapters of Book 3.

Just. No. Not at all ready for this.

I mean, it’s only the first draft, and I’ll be spending all of next year editing it to pieces, so I’m far from done with it, but still. This just feels so FINAL.

I’m on the verge of saying something mushy.

So I’ll stop and just go get to writing, then.

(but meira has been a part of my life since i was twelve years old and this world is my second home and im just never going to be emotionally stable enough to write this so i should do it in like ceremonial chunks with allotted breaks for crying and never under any circumstances listen to this song)

(damn it. i listened to it.)

(*ugly cries*)