I finished the manuscript on the last Tuesday in April, at 6:51 in the morning, with nine minutes left before Maya’s alarm.
The last change was a comma. I took it out, read the sentence, and put it back. Then I scrolled to the top and looked at the title page, which had not changed in three years.
The attachment was ready. The email to Jennifer was two se…
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