Never forget that time is the most valuable thing we can spend, so don't throw it away! — Kerry ONeal, What If: An Anthology of Short Stories
Never forget that time is the most valuable thing we can spend, so don't throw it away! — Kerry ONeal, What If: An Anthology of Short Stories
Never forget that time is the most valuable thing we can spend, so don't throw it away! — Kerry ONeal, What If: An Anthology of Short Stories
Never forget that time is the most valuable thing we can spend, so don't throw it away! — Kerry ONeal, What If: An Anthology of Short Stories
Never forget that time is the most valuable thing we can spend, so don't throw it away! — Kerry ONeal, What If: An Anthology of Short Stories
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Never forget that time is the most valuable thing we can spend, so don't throw it away!

— Kerry ONeal, What If: An Anthology of Short Stories
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