looking around, jimmy didn’t see anything familiar. the judgments were as prevalent as ever, followed by premonitions and digressions that shadowed his past, present, and future. he reached for his security blanket, a cherished inspirational novel, and went on with his day. knowing as much as he wasn’t there, he was more present than ever. the story had already been written and he wasn’t around for casting.
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