My Cellular Prison
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The seasonal temperature swings had been severe, and Little Afatty was feeling a little unwell, so he went to the hospital and hadn't had time to write.
He felt that even if he wrote at the hospital, he wouldn't be able to do this important plot properly. He had originally planned to go back tonight and write a chapter as usual, but one chapter simply wouldn't be satisfying. Stopping in the middle of the connected plot would even make it uncomfortable to read.
He would think it over tonight and update three chapters directly tomorrow, so everyone could read the climax all at once without it dragging on.
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