There are no two ways about it:
So I wrote a good piece and thought that it was automatically saved,or I’ve managed to saved it sometime inbetween writing;And then the computer ran out of power and after giving it a thorough charge when I went back to finish where I left off there was no trace of most of my work,nada, so I began to panick as my heart race faster and faster,and it slowly it began to sink in that my eyes will never see that particular part of the literature again.
Now,it’s what do I do?
Have a shot of whiskey?
Keep biting my nails?
Should I put new heart into it?
Or have a good cry while stuffing my face with ice cream?
But big girls don’t cry, or not suppose to cry, or something close to that?