This here brings an end to the second arc of the series 'Fakeness and Family'.
This volume was sort of a bridging arc. At first, I had planned this volume to be the same length as the first one but when I continued writing it become far longer than I had originally planned.
In this volume, some light was shed on the fakeness that our protagonist had and the complicated family relationship he has. But, we still don't know the full story yet.
There are many things we have yet to know.
Why exactly does Kageyama hate his mother so much? Why did his father die and why does he blame himself for his father's death? What is the sin he speaks of? And more importantly, who is this girl - Hayami? And why did Kaya refer to her as non-existent?
There is something even more pressing here.
What will happen afterward?
All of these will be answered in the next volume which will be the final installment of this series.
And sorry but, I think you guys will have to wait till next month for all these questions to be answered. Because of some important things going on in my life, I might be able to write continuously. I am really sorry for that.
But, looking at it the other way, it means I have more time to flesh out the story and more time to better the final part. I hope I can write something that will stick with you forever.
Thank you for reading up to this point and please look forward to the final arc.
May 31, 2022
- Aescwine
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How My Life Was Ruined 099: The Past - II
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How My Life Was Ruined 100: The Past - III
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How My Life Was Ruined 101: The Past - IV
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How My Life Was Ruined 103: The Past - VI
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How My Life Was Ruined 104: The Past - VII
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How My Life Was Ruined 105: The Past - VIII
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