Chapter 24: Practice Makes Almost Perfect

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I turned over to the clock, staring at it as if it wasn’t real, because frankly, being seated on my couch at nine in the evening with nothing to do on a Sunday, was very much not right for me. After years of having to do side jobs every weekend night and sometimes even weekday nights, I forgot what it felt like to not be rushing and just… resting? “Ah, this is so weird.” I mumbled before letting out a heavy exhale and just as I was about to turn on the television as I would finally be able to catch up on some shows, my phone rang loudly, giving me a fright. Grabbing my phone, I didn’t bother to check the caller ID as I didn’t even think it mattered, but I soon realized that was a mistake. “What is it?” I answered bored as I scanned for the television remote on my pile of papers on

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