“The road is quiet / the only sound / is wind that sounds like cars that sound like breathing”

Dear Characters,

Next draft, you won’t be solving your problems at a leisurely pace over a breakfast meeting, whiteboard and markers in hand.

No, there won’t even be doughnuts.

Dear Protagonist,

Have you noticed that you’re falling for the wrong girl? Because I have.

43600 / 50000 words. 87% done!