Calypso

Hey love, I realized it’s been a while since we last chatted. Just wanted to reach out and see how you’re doing. I hope life’s treating you kindly—miss you!

My exams are finally over!!!!!

To: My Constellations
          I'm afraid I have returned with devastating news.
          Today's update will have to be postponed because my apartment has trashy network connections.
          I'm not sure when it'll be fixed (they said by sometime tomorrow, but I don't trust them for obvious reasons).
          I tried posting the chapters but they're simply NOT going through.
          I'm seriously so angry.
          Like, I have waited AGES for this day and you want me to wait some MORE???
          SERIOUSLY?
          To make up for this, I'll be posting until Chapter 11 (or 12, depending on my mood), okay?
          I'm so sorry for this. 
          
          ~ Without Wax,
          Calypso

To: My Constellations
          Summer break is officially here! 
          But instead of kicking back, I’ve spent the past two weeks, while still in school, fighting through what can only be described as a never-ending storm of writing struggles.
          
          It started with missing chapter ideas, which is a whole lot more serious than it seems. Then came problems with the chapters I had published (but no one could see), after which I discovered actual missing chapters, and now, just when I thought I was done fixing things, pacing decided it wanted to wreak havoc across seven later chapters.
          
          Originally, I planned to post until Chapter 9 this Friday, but considering how deep this mess runs, I’m moving that to Sunday instead. I’ve been working hard to untangle everything so the story flows the way it needs to—because when one thing falls out of place, it affects so much more down the line.
          
          I’ll share more soon about this whole saga, because honestly? It’s been a ride. But uh... in a while.
          
          Thank you for your patience and for being the incredible stars you are. You mean more to me than words can say (and ironically, words are the very things causing me trouble).
          
          See you Sunday! 
          
          ~ Without Wax,
          Calypso

Hii! So sorry I disappeared for a long while. It’s been a pretty rough year already, but i’m back in action. I’ll be waiting very patiently and excitedly for your book :)

@ShortSassyCuteClassy Ah, so I’ve finally been knighted as the 'Guardian of the Closet'? An honor I shall wear with pride! And no need to be terrified… unless you try to escape, of course. Unless you try to escape, but if you ever try to escape again... Then, I might have to upgrade the security—lasers, motion detectors, maybe even a moat with a very judgmental goldfish.

*tosses sparkles and fairy dust at you*
          
          ⁺˚⋆｡°✩₊✩°｡⋆˚⁺
          YOU HAVE JUST BEEN
          ✨✧˖° εηcнαηтε∂ `✦ ˑ ִֶ ⊹✨
          +10 MAGIC POINTS!
          Pass this on to 10 people to spread the magic! 
          
          (started by @BehnazRad)

Heya! Just a little reminder that you’re absolutely amazing!
          °˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°

And why can I not even see stars on canvas as a book anymore? T-T 

To: My Constellations, My Eclipses—Everyone Who Believed
          I love you all.
          
          Yesterday, I dropped a message that sent some of you into existential despair. I knew it would cause heartbreak, but I didn’t anticipate the sheer outpouring of love, belief, and unwavering support that followed. You all truly, deeply saw me, and I cannot express how much that means.
          
          So, first things first: I am NOT quitting writing. I never was. This was, in fact, an April Fools’ prank, designed to be devastating yet oddly believable. And oh, you believed. Sunshine believed. Too much. She is still recovering from the emotional whiplash, and frankly, I fear for my safety.
          I have to admit—I expected some chaos. Maybe some outrage. Some well-placed accusations of betrayal. Instead, I was met with an avalanche of sincerity and heartfelt belief in me as a writer. And while I am truly touched, this was not the reaction I anticipated. It seems I may have made my prank too convincingly sensitive.
          
          I’ll do better next year. 
          For SCIENCE.
          
          That being said, I know some of you were genuinely worried, and I don’t take that lightly. Your messages were beautiful, raw, and proof that I have the kindest, most incredible people beside me.
          
          Now, while I ORIGINALLY planned to follow up with a surprise drop until Chapter 9—no warnings, no announcements, just a sudden publication—circumstances won’t let that happen just yet. But rest assured, the book lives, my writing continues, and I will bring actual content soon—this time without deception.
          
          Until then, I apologize. And also, you must admit—it was kind of legendary.
          
          ~ Without Wax,
          Calypso