I didn't expect that I could persist for this long; I often can't stick with things for too long.
Now, I think about future plotlines every day when I wake up and before I sleep.
Sometimes, I really wish I had a few more brains—one just isn't enough.
I'm not great at writing stories, and what I write might be pretty bad.
Whenever inspiration strikes, I make sure to jot it down every day.
But I spend a lot of time staring at the screen, not knowing how to move the plot forward.
Writing a novel is truly exhausting.
I almost always end up writing until 1 or 2 in the morning.
It took me a long time to figure out how to end the 1 volume, but I eventually settled on this conclusion.
Later in the story, Borne will definitely grow.
I'm so tired, so tired... I'm going to sleep now.