Newspapers are published every day at a fixed time.
7:00 a.m.
Except for people buying one on the way to work, or people who wanted to see whether their own work had been serialized in the paper,
hardly anyone bothers to come out and buy a newspaper at that hour.
Sleepy, annoying, cold.
Of course, there were also a few readers who came out specifically to catch the newspaper novel the moment it appeared.
For those people.
Arnold, the vendor at the newspaper stand, woke up three hours earlier than everyone else every day, stopped by the newspaper office before anyone else, and brought back today's hot-off-the-press papers.
Pushing his handcart along with a clatter.
He found himself thinking of a certain girl...
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