CHAPTER THIRTY-TW0
I woke up with the raucous buzzing of my phone. It’s been three days since I last saw him and the moment I woke up my heart skipped a bit, expecting that it was Adam but it was just Mr. Roberts, an editor and a writer who was the guest of Hobbit Hall’s workshop and he wanted to know more about me and what I mostly write. It’s a big day, since there is a high possibility of an opportunity to me, and I might use it to spark more change in me so I tried to shrug Adam off my mind since I don’t want to repeat any mistakes of mine from the past- having my world stop just because of someone. I want to break that, and I need to break that. I quickly sent Mr. Roberts a text message confirming that I will be in Hobbit Hall, and got up to do my usual routine. However, despite the thought, I wasn’
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