"I just don't know how to end it." Chuuya lets out a huff as he hits the desk with his fist, his other hand in his hair. He had just written a story that had been written well, had an appealing plot, and had been very detailed. All he was missing was an ending. He was stuck and had been for the past few days. It's all he could think about, yet he still couldn't come up with an ending. He wanted your advice.