writing a fic is just a constant back-and-forth of "this is the most incredible thing i've ever contrived" and "this is absolute garbage i don't even deserve to have a brain"
Chn recently moved into a new town and is ready to start new. Finally all settled in, he needs groceries and his elderly neighbors insist he go to the local market. Hopefully he has a good time and finds what he’s looking for 😉😌