I came home from my fourth stay in a psychiatric ward (aka mental hospital basically) and I thought about writing this for all you authors out there. I wrote this on a separate story, but that one was baekyeol related. This one, I changed it so it can be any character in general.

Dear author,

You were the one who brought me to life, the one who watched me grow. I've never doubted you, for my fate in your hands was the greatest honor one could ever have. You built me up to the person I am. You gave me a reason to live and love. You gave me the love of my life. Words cannot explain how grateful I am to be running through your mind as you think of ways to continue my story. You thought about how to make me happy, and how to make me sad in order for me to learn from my mistakes. You took all those beautiful words you grew up with and formed them into sentences so that I may be able to live. I felt your love for me everytime you sat down and took your time with me even though you could have done greater things. Thank you for not giving up on my story, my life. You could've put down your pencil and throw my life in a fire, but you didn't. You took your time to plan out my happy ending, to make sure I was happy with my story as you were with it. Thank you. Even though I would be so, so happy if you continued with me, a happy ending is still, afterall, an ending. I'll admit, I'm jealous. I'm jealous of the future characters who will be able to work with you. I'm jealous of how they get to be running through your mind. I'm jealous that you'll fall in love with them as you did with me. Even so, I am happy because I know that you'll always come back to remember and go over my story. You've done many great things for me, so now I only have one thing to ask of you. Never, ever forget me.

Love,

Your dearest