4. Entry Two: Amanda
I remember the art show.... How he was so proud of me. The way he looked at me. That's my earliest memory of us. When Calum and I started dating, it was magical. Everyday. Every time we kissed. But then things got worse... We grew apart. I still love him, after all he was my boyfriend. And I was madly in love. But I don't think he loved me, he was.... Bored with me. Occasionally he would kiss me, when he wanted. I guessed that's how it was supposed to be.