Paradise is more beautiful than a distant view.

We apologize in advance to the readers of this collection for not beginning to read this novel. We apologize that this wretched novel is not for general audiences.
The writer here is capricious. She decided not to finish and didn't leave her character in the middle of the narrative. Or perhaps she forgot her. We don't know.
The important writer. Unfortunately. And the character is burned out. She doesn't know what she's doing. And you. You, the ill-fated readers. You've become the carp completing this bankrupt trio. And you're powerless. We apologize in advance when you begin reading this novel. And we apologize because this rather sad novel can hardly be considered a novel at all.

In this instance, the author displays erratic tendencies. She chose not to finish her work, leaving her character hanging in the middle of the story. Or perhaps she simply forgot about him unintentionally. The details remain unclear. Sadly, the author exhibits a sense of neglect, and the character finds herself bewildered, unsure of what to do next. You, dear unfortunate readers, have unwittingly become the third element in this perplexing trio. No clear solution or remedy remains for your predicament.