The illusion Of Happily Ever After
Or was it an old video, and had he left immediately after he won the case yesterday?
Stop, Aria; don’t think of him.
He doesn’t think of you, so how dare you think of him?
Pff, time to sleep.
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The next morning, Mother kept complaining about why I had no groceries in the kitchen, what I ate, and all.
But it was soon 8am, and I had to finally publish my book; my gaze lingered on the clock.
7:59
One
Two
I kept counting the seconds, and when it was a few seconds to 8, I clicked the button, and my book was now live.