Ten.One Thousand, Three Hundred & Thirty-Nine
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Not again.
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Move slowly. Unpack the pancake mix. Prep the decaf but wait to start it until there is food in the belly.
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The sound of the pond out back. Bird chatter.
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It is always quieter with one less child around.
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I can do this.
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“I always feel, first and foremost, that I have to please myself because if I’m not pleased with what I’m doing, then it’s hard to convince somebody else to.”
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We take our walk. There is very little talking. I tell him that I am worried they want writing like my personal writing. Maybe what I am working on is not artsy enough. He assures me that it will be fine.
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Set it aside.
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An order of french fries while I wait.
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Nighttime driving makes me so nervous.