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Novelty fiction writer. ... and I see myself walking in, through those wooden double doors, and towards the section that reads in big letters: "FICTION/LITTERATURE". And I see myself, bending down at the knees, and seeing in small letters: "Jason Mills." And I feel my lips smiling, and my "kind of white teeth" catching light. And I feel my heart beating and my veins pumping blood and my head feeling light and my soul whispering: "This is all I ever asked for." |
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