I’m so embarrassed, my darlings; I’m not doing well, and so I am taking a mental health day. See you Friday.
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The Hazards of Love is in large part intended to be in the vein of old Mexican gothic horror films, and creepy houses/boarding schools are a big part of that.
“Honestly. You’re fine.” Buddy. Dude. You cut off their hands, they are not fine. Dang.
For those of you who are worried about our protagonist and don’t mind a tiny spoiler, click here for a preview of what they’ll look like by the end of this chapter.
Aaaand remember, next week we start updating twice a week, Tuesdays and Fridays. 🙂