Look for novel!

He said: “using our relationship as fodder for your fucking manuscript is an insult to both relationships and fiction.”

Later that night, after his girlfriend beat me up, I bought a fresh ream of paper and a stack of typewriter ribbons. I finally know how it ends.

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