Yay! Thanks. I watched a documentary about negligible senescence on Animal Planet some months ago, and I've been playing with the concept for a story. Which may or may not come to pass.

Sorry, Brian. Was operating. You're right. As a reader, I've every right to be angered by the trick ending, the breach in contract. My review is justified--even if you say it's a bad review. I may be a writer, but I am a reader first. However, as a writer, I've broken the writer bro code. Even with the spoiler alert, I shouldn't blatantly reveal the ending. So here's my compromise: I've masked the spoiler text, and it can only be seen if people highlight the passage. If they end up reading the spoiler, it's not my bloody fault. Kris, I'm sorry to have revealed the ending. Hope the masking won't spoil the story for future readers.

If you could only see the mess that is my room. Nope, I refuse to post it on Instagram, Twitter or Facebook. I color-code my clothes the rare times I actually organize my things, but they return the state of appalling disarray within days.

Thanks, Yasmin!