It’s Vix again, Reader. Well, Bella and Bull and whatever other Readers you decide to pass this on to. Hi, everyone. We made it. When I started this chronicle, I had my doubts, especially about me. I figured it would be Eight that would finish this thing.
I sure never saw all the personal happy endings coming.
Not “perfect” endings; nothing’s perfect. Take me and Red—like I said, he’s still an asshole and I’m back to being the snarky little bitch I used to be. I’m still scarred—I look like fine, veined marble, Red says—and I don’t imagine I’m going to heal up any more than I already have. But who wants perfection? Perfection is boring. Everything needs to grow and change and be changed.
And, boy, are there ever going to be changes.
This isn’t really the end. It’s just the beginning. We’ll have to see what that beginning brings us.
I’m ready. Hope you are, too.
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