sleep

  I can’t write anymore, I have a headache, I only wrote a few hundred words in an hour, I can’t concentrate, I sleep, I don’t force myself for fear of sudden death.

  Tomorrow I will get up at 7 o'clock to move bricks.

Good night!

  (end of this chapter)

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