Recap
They all nodded, their silence signaling agreement.
"I need a workspace," I began, my voice firm but measured. "Enough room, light, air, and far from the prying voices of people entering and inquiring. A room of total concentration."
My mind was already racing with ideas. I wasn't just planning to continue uploading chapters of my book online—I was ready to take the leap into physical publishing. So help me God, I had not just to try this but to make it happen.
Hard copies.
A tangible version of my work. But who would buy a hard copy when they could read the same story online? The idea alone was a bummer.
