First Class Male
And how that smile of his could shatter the hardest writer’s block with the gentleness of a whisper.
Rachel closed her eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly in an attempt to blow away the phantom image. She placed her fingers on the keyboard and started typing random words and jagged sentences, hoping somehow to ignite her creative fire. The writing didn’t have to be great. Hell, it didn’t even have to be good. It only had to fill the empty screen. Then, she would go back, fine-tune, edit, correct, re-edit again and again until she had the final, perfect chapter. The process would take her hours, sometimes even days, just to write three complete pages. When she was finally finished, sh
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