El amanecer de un hola

Previously

…He typed the first sentence, not with dread, but with a spark of exhilaration. "My life, thus far, has been a masterclass in unintentional comedy." The Muse of Mishaps showered him with a confetti of bright, nonsensical ideas, and the Inner Critic, its power draining with every word Arthur wrote, faded into a disgruntled murmur, like a faulty appliance finally sputtering out. Arthur Penhaligon, the perpetually awkward, the master of minor mishaps, was finally ready to write his story. And for the first time, it felt like a story worth telling.