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Paisley smiled. "And...I wanted to tell you this after Carter's birthday but, the date for the publication of your book has been set" Paisley paused and shot up on the bed. "Wait, really?!" "Yeah" Carter chuckled. "Next month; July 2nd. We could use your book as an excuse to meet at my office, so we get to see each other a lot more often" Paisley's eyes watered and she jumped him for a hug. "Ouch, my ribs" He groaned and wrapped his arm around her waist to pull her closer.

He couldn’t not let her publish this book and he had to apologise to her too. He picked up the book, all thoughts of sleep gone as he began to read once more. By the time he’d finished the book, the sky was beginning to lighten and he knew what he had to do. He crawled out of bed and headed to his computer. He looked up her publisher in one of her other books and noted the name Juliet on the acknowledgment pages. A quick internet search gave him the information he needed and then he sent an email.

I am surprised that Aaron was doing all this for me without even asking. I searched the publishing houses' websites for my book, but they hadn't uploaded it yet. Why haven't they posted my book yet, I wonder? I'd like to see how my readers respond to my writing. After all, reader feedback is one of the author's main sources of inspiration. I emailed the publisher to inquire about the release date of my book. Because I was growing bored, I went to his study room to look for some intriguing books. My eyes again landed on the picture hiding beneath the books. Who is she? I think he is Aaron's mom. I believe I need to question him about her. I brought her picture into our bedroom and decided to

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The Inside Account was published on the fourteenth of March. It did not arrive with a ceremony in the house—they had had the book for a month, and the publication date was the date for the world, not for them. Ernest understood this distinction with the same clarity he brought to all the distinctions of the arrangement: the private arrival in February had been the arrival that mattered to Don; the public arrival in March was the arrival that mattered to the publisher, to the readers, to the reviewers, to the booksellers who would stack the copies on tables near the front of the store. The book was already in the house. The book had been in the house for thirty days. The publication date was