Bad news

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Well, um...

You see, all my planning for my book was done on paper.

Real paper.

From dead trees. Paper.

And well, I kinda lost it.

My maid might have mistaken it for thrash and threw it away.

I still remember everything but...

I'll have to restart.
Expect a delay with the publishing...

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