I met this girl and I sort of liked her and she liked books and stories and I sort of knew how to write stories and I wrote little stories for her and she said hey these are pretty good, you should try maybe to write them longer and be a little more serious about it and I liked her so I decided I would go ahead and do that. Then unpleasant stuff happened.
Years later here I am, still writing because of her influence.
I wrote this story for her and put it on my blog.
(That whole thing is a link.)
(That’s another one.)