Chapter 99 Maybe, we'll see

He smiles, a small, secret thing, and hands it to me. "For you."

I stare at it, my fingers tracing the grain of the leather.

"Use it for whatever you’d like," he says. "Jot down ideas for your gardener. Sometimes, a pen and paper is the best way to go. It feels more authentic, don't you think? No bl...

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