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Tilda
Hi, boys.
I’m tired as hell.
I had to change the time
three times.
And every single time,
I was sure I would make it.
In the end,
getting the translation right —
making sure it was grammatically sound
and actually conveyed
what I wanted to say —
and laying out the pages
took five hours.
My brain is completely fried.
Anyway,
practice is at 9 p.m.,
boys.
The new cycle
will run for a week.
We’ll burn it all away,
down to the last trace.
Alpha,
in a week,
you’ll be
an entirely new person.
Each day
will be more powerful
than the last.
Well...
Looks like the vacation is cancelled.