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And then you get up and have to write at least a page of it before you fall asleep and forget everything
Where it all went wrong.
After many visits to your favorite thrift store, one day, you notice a particularly old book in the back of the bookshelf. Dirty and falling apart, you wipe the dust away to see a title: "Where It All Went Wrong" with your name as the author.