Dear Diary...

I like books, there words dig into me, I feel them. Words. Words are confusing no-one understands them, so I decided to write down my story. Love? What does love really mean? Heres how my story starts......

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5. Love? James...

I wake up on a soft bed. It all comes rushing back. James. Love? I hear footsteps enter the room.
"Callie, I m sorry!" James whispered in my ear, then thinking I was still out, kisses my lips gently. My breath was ripped out of me. Love? James. I realise I am in James's room. The bed creaked as James sat down on the bed and kissed me again. What was this kissing? Was it love? No. Words. They come rushing into my mind. My eyes flutter open and stare at my surroundings. James smiled at me, then pulled my head up to face him and wrapped his arms tight around me and whispered sorry a million times into my ear. Love?
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