 PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():
Rachel walked past the hourglass in a daze. She couldn't focus on anything anymore, and her eyes glassy. She looked up at the hourglass and smiled a little. At least all her hard work was paying off.
__________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________
but I don't have to write them in ink_____
_____________I could still change the end |