I used to be able to write around 7000 words once I have the right inspiration.
Honestly, it’s easier to write tons of letters about depression or annoyance or frustrations. It’s another thing, however, when you write of a fond memory or a great love story. It requires constant good vibes — the appropriate uninterrupted mood.
And now I don’t wonder why I never get to finish them
But still I wonder if eventually, I would.