‘I suppose you’ll want to edit it the way you did last time?’ ‘Not at all,’ said Tyrena. ‘Since there’s no core of nostalgia this time, you might as well write it the way you want.’ I blinked. ‘You mean I can keep in the blank verse this time?’ ‘Of course.’ ‘And the philosophy?’ ‘Please do.’ ‘And the experimental sections?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘And you’ll print it the way I write it?’ ‘Absolutely.’ ‘Is there a chance it’ll sell?’ ‘Not a hope in hell.’
