You are trying to rain me out, arent you? you're trying to make me cry and try to erase this page and start writing a new book. I can never finish, you never let me. I have so many unfinished books, so many crumpled up pieces of paper, every pencil is broken...
I cant do this, I cant ruin another perfectly good book... not this time. This time, I'm doing this for me, 'cause why not?
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