I've discovered that I am a big sulky baby when it comes to edits, which is ironic considering I send authors edits all the time.
It's funny how looking at your own document complete with track changes and comments has a tendency to stop your heart.
What do you mean he wouldn't do that? I created this guy, he's like my child. I've toiled over his actions and thoughts of course I'd know exactly what he would do. I want to stomp my feet, pout and maybe even cry but I did none of those things.
I'm a big girl, so I sucked it up and did my edits. (Okay honestly, there may have been a few tears!)
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