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The Warning #2

作者: Bubblekim
last update 最終更新日: 2025-03-08 18:02:29
My phone rang repeatedly, disturbing my sleep. When I looked at it, I saw that Jack had sent me dozens of messages. Some of my colleagues had also sent messages, containing something I did not understand.

I woke up still with bleary eyes, picked up my glasses on the table and opened the messages one by one.When I opened one message from Jack, my eyes widened.I raised my glasses, hoping I hadn't read it wrong.

“This is crazy,” I muttered. I grabbed the laptop on the table and opened it.

The article I'd written the night before had been read by over a million people, and had received over a hundred thousand comments.My hands were shaking a bit as I scrolled through the screen, reading the various responses.

Then my phone vibrated. It was David.

I picked it up straight away. “Hello?”

“Are you waking up?” the voice sounded casual.

“Yes, I just woke up, and–”

“I read your article.” Her tone was flat.There was a pause before he finally said, “Thanks, Hanna.”

I smiled. That made me feel be
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