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Chapter 121: Say It

Author: AE DIRA
last update publish date: 2026-04-06 18:07:48

Chapter 121

He got to twenty-two pages before he stopped.

He had not meant to go past twenty. He had been at page nineteen and the thing he was saying had not finished itself yet, so he kept writing.

Page twenty arrived and he was still in the middle of the sentence, so he wrote page twenty-one, and by the time he looked up from the notebook the kitchen was dark, the city was lit outside the window and the clock said eleven forty-three PM.

He looked at twenty-two pages.

He looked at the window.
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