A Torrid Break-Up.

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Dear That,

I am afraid my love affair with you must end.

It seems my betas believe I have over-used your kindness until it has become an obsession.

No more rainy days snuggled by the fire for us.

So long.

Don’t cry.

Love,

An exhausted author who needs more tea

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