Even though I was upset, I couldn’t just ignore work and keep staring at the album all day long. So I closed the photo album and walked toward the computer with heavy shoulders. I slumped on the seat and stared at the blank screen for a long time before turning it on.
I was already in a bad mood when I had turned on the computer because of my husband. And when I started typing, I realized that the scenes I was thinking of while typing those words were filled with angst. Even though I followed the outline created by me earlier that Vampire had sanctioned, I still somehow ended up adding a bad ending to it without changing the storyline.
For some reason, I felt that this skill of mine was certainly applaudable. This scene should have been filled with love and happiness. Instead, I made suc
