She would stare at the blank page and wonder why no words were appearing. Millions would circle her mind, but none felt as though the proper combination on the page could mean anything more than what it was. Words. Not a story to enlighten or pursuade or even exist in some fashion that would cause any emotion. So, she wouldn't bother. Wouldn't even try. The page would remain blank as her fingers hovered over the keys.
Fuck.
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