Hi there. Foxonian here. I just want everyone to know about why I wrote my last story. It has been five years since Cloud's passing and I felt ignoring that fact was holding me back creatively. I needed closure and I knew I had to find a way to address this fact head on.
For a long time I was stumped on what to do. Then I saw a movie where an old man would go and sit at his wife's grave every day and that gave me the idea not only for myself but also for Vixina to move on as it were but also never to forget if that makes any sense. I hope everyone understands why I needed to write this. It was important.