I found the right ending for the scene, wrapped it where I wanted it.
Now I have a thousand words to go on the proposal — feeling my way through the dark toward I know not where … except I have to be there by January 2nd.
Yah.
I found the right ending for the scene, wrapped it where I wanted it.
Now I have a thousand words to go on the proposal — feeling my way through the dark toward I know not where … except I have to be there by January 2nd.
Yah.
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