Well, I can’t seem to write the third chapter, not even if I had two more hours. I can’t write the story I want afterward, and the roughness of the details earlier has reached a threshold I can endure. In short, this is an accident caused by a salted fish author’s conceit and lack of self-awareness about his abilities. This salted fish should take this as a warning and offers a profound apology,

This chapter will be permanently kept for readers to castigate, and I will remember this failure.

Work comes to fruition in the wee hours.

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