Another year and another set of false hopes
I stopped hoping many years ago.
Another year is almost over, and I heard the same promise of sales for my books as I heard for several years, and the same praises for my short story writing, but still no sales.
Who do you believe the people who asked where to buy your books or those who did buy your books no matter how few they are?
It gets bad when people you once called "friend" lie to you.
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