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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
I still haven't talked to him since our kiss. He texted me and even
rang but I can't bring myself to answer. Every time I try fear seizes me
and I run away. I keep running and I don't know how to stop.
It's now half one in the morning and I don't want to think about
James. I don't want to write any more love letters to James Baxter. I
can't do it anymore. It's too much. He's too much.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
I still haven't talked to him since our kiss. He texted me and even
rang but I can't bring myself to answer. Every time I try fear seizes me
and I run away. I keep running and I don't know how to stop.
It's now half one in the morning and I don't want to think about
James. I don't want to write any more love letters to James Baxter. I
can't do it anymore. It's too much. He's too much.