For many of my past relationships with humans, I've almost always been philosophical that everything turned out for the best. But when it comes to particular books that I saw once, and have never seen in a store or bookshelf since... ah, that's pained me persistently.
I'm not saying it's an absolute indicator, but in my circle there are few writers who haven't felt some similar pangs over at least one book they never got to read. What are some of yours?
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