my novel doesn't have cancer anymore.
It underwent intense radiation therapy.
And intense psychotherapy.
Technically, it's done.
Done but not dead, or undead, if you believe books are zombies.
Heart pumping. Still alive, still desiring. Please read me, it says.
Currently, my two editors are on the case.
I love my two editors, by the way. Very much.
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