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As I typed the last few words on my laptop, I experienced a unique feeling of bliss, a sense of contentment that was hidden since long.
I admired with satisfaction the MS Word document that proudly displayed the sixty thousand words that I had keyed in over the last few hours.
This was my child, my masterpiece, something that I had always dreamt of. Soon, I would be a household inspiration; people would read me and love me and would aspire to become someone like me.
I wasn't being complacent, it's just that I knew my story really deserved to be at the top.
I heard a sudden beep, and the laptop screen blackened. Low battery, perhaps, since I had not attached the charger to the laptop.
Due to some unknown reason, the machine had completely shut down instead of hibernating. Not a big deal though.
I connected the charger, plugged on the electric supply and restarted the laptop.
And then the thought struck me like a flash of lightning.
I had not saved the document...
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