Freed at last?
What did You learn from it?
Opening up the web browser you checked your settings, wondering, "Wait, when was the date again? I know it's soon."
Clicking the dropdown tab, you clicked on settings waiting to see if that'll hep provide any answers. Thankfully, it does.
"Oh, it expires tomorrow. Guess, I gotta crank out a few more just in the nick of time." Pausing for a quick sec, you check back again and realize something's off to you. "Autorenewal?! I don't recall signing up for that. Let's just slide that off."
Logging into you email account, you check the receipt for the time of purchase.
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