It’s been. 4 hours since i sent my bff the first 30 pages of my teen werewolf lesbian romance novel rough draft. My soul is crumbling into despair and additionally i am in agony

not really but i am pretty crankyof course I didn’t tell her i made a special effort to get something together for her today before i shift from spring break mode back intoschool mode. or that she’s the only person I’m sharing it with bc im very private w my writing and I’m only sending it to her bc weve beenfriends for 15 years so i know I couldn’t write anything so bad she’d stop liking mebut she should know that from the Context and also that I’m afraid it has offended her somehow and she’s not saying anything bc she doesn’twant to hurt my feelings. OBVIOUSLY