I feel like I owe you guys an explanation.

This was supposed to be a story about borderline personality disorder. If you've been reading my Vocaloid fanfic called Vocaloids: Behind The Curtain (which you can find on my profile), you know that I'm no stranger to the topic of mental health. I originally wanted to write this story to raise awareness of one particular mental illness that I'm familiar with. I have a handful of friends who have this disorder, I love them all and I think the world deserves to know what it's like.

That being said, I cannot continue writing this fanfic. Digging into the specifics of BPD has been like playing with fire for me, and I no longer see it as the correct way to approach this subject. I realised that anything I could say about it through this story would end up sounding either parodic, or way too incomprehensive. Besides, I don't want to write about something that I can barely even understand.

That is why, out of respect for my friends, this story will remain unfinished.

Thank you for your understanding.

-GJ-