Sometimes we let our personalities get the better of us. Other times, we let our abilities go to our heads. When you've lived your life, and you've made bad decisions that seemed so trivial at the moment, will you be able to reflect back on it and rightfully say you were wrong?

This story is more of an apology to my artists and editors who I've practically been ignoring and stuff, not giving credit, basically leaving them out of my fics. So I decided to write a story with basically no editing, just so YOU guys can see how bad I am at writing without help.