I remember thinking at this time that I wanted to really devote myself to the writing again, really get back into it and enjoy it. On the last page we see a note from my girlfriend telling me that she will be leaving me. Her loopy, delicate handwriting contrasts with the brute vagueness of mine. I stuck the note in there partly thinking it would take up half a page, save me from writing it. I can't remember if I really thought it was over between us or not.
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