Dear Blue, you don’t know me. And that’s fine. You probably don’t realize how much you meant to me. A year ago, I was in a bad place mentally. But I’d log on to this website, and read the latest chapter of Seasons, and everything else disappeared, and for a just that short time, everything was a little bit better. I’m sorry that this has happened to you. I once heard, “it’s going to be okay in the end, if it’s not okay, it’s not the end.” Lots of good wishes, Fern
