I was thinking of my future class reunion that will come around in a couple more years and thinking of all the people who left me behind for greener patures, thus leaving me behind out in cold. And how I have improved since then. Anyway, I came up with a good saying for my next book.
If I never let you suffer out in the cold, you will never learn to make your own fire.
I may be a paid writer yet. Post later. Bye!
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