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And there is something else I thought about. All this room they gave us. All this time I spent taking it when I could have been filling it. If this space inside is infinite, there is enough for us and all I could have made up about it. Maybe that’s why they’ve lost from the beginning. It contained what I forgot to write. What I didn’t. In between the billion typewriting monkeys, a billion things could get nipped. A few words about how I, the naked ape, could write a few words. About you. Of you. Your name. Your thoughts. Everything you ever said. Everything you didn’t, couldn’t. Everything I remember. Everything I forgot. A word for the color of your eyes. A word to remind me you forgive me.