Chapter Ninety-Three

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I can write you a book on how the way my coffee swirls or the way rain makes me feel,
But god forbid I write on this feeling...
There are twenty-six letters in the alphabet and those twenty-six letters make up thousands of words.
Yet there are no words in existence to explain how wonderful this feeling is.

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