Ugh. This romance in my novel is so…vomitous. Awkward. I hope I’m doing something right, but I have no idea. It’s WAY harder to write good romance than it is to write good action. Stuff blowing up is so much simpler.
At least I can fix it in revision. That’s what I tell myself, anyways.
You’re writing a romance? What’s it called????
PS
Good holding your own when Jeremy was interrogating you at Thanksgiving. You did awesome. I was proud.