A Little Update on ‘Never Alone’ & What’s Next!

Hey everyone!

Just a quick update on the 'Never Alone' story I’ve been posting here. I know many of you have been eagerly waiting for the next chapter, and I can tell you're all really excited to find out what happens next. Well, I’ve got a bit of bad news...

I won’t be posting any more chapters on the blog due to some personal reasons. But don’t worry, I’m still working on the story! I’m hoping to finish it up and maybe even publish it on Kindle – who knows? It’s been tough juggling writing with school, but I’m really happy to see so much interest in my work. I always try to be consistent and post every day... emphasis on try.

The good news is that I’ll be posting a new poem today! And if you’ve got any ideas for short stories you’d like me to write, feel free to leave a comment below or email me. I’d love to hear your suggestions.

As for school... well, it’s been... fine, I guess. Nothing too serious yet, but I’ve got tests coming up, and the procrastination is real. There’s also something that’s been weighing on me for the past two years, but I’m not ready to share it here, especially with the blog audience I have. I’ll save that for my journal, I suppose.

That’s all for now. Thanks so much for your support and for reading my updates. I hope you’re having a great day or night wherever you are!

- Sheeza

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