(I am posting my thoughts here on Flower City's side with the hope that my brothers and sisters can understand the real me right now. If you don't like it, then please refrain from yelling at me.)
To talk about my feelings writing Dragon Dance, there are indeed countless strands. I really want to write a novel that I like, but unfortunately, things don't always go as we want. Despite temptations, interests, laziness, responsibility, I am slowly overcoming myself.
Early in June, while fighting for monthly votes, I was so tired at night. I said to my wife, "Shall we take a break today? Or write Dragon Dance again in July?"
