Chapter one

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Two weeks later we were back in  the same Starbucks and in the same window booth on the aniversary of the day we met. It was amazing! People had warned me about the 'two week wobblies' and nonsense like that but, this was different. I knew he was the one, already. " So, how are you feeling? " said James. (That's his name by the way) " About what? " I asked, wondering what the heck he was on about. " You know, us? No doubts? " I was a bit confused. i thought he would have guessed, but I surpose he's not magic. Well not to anyone else but me. 

" No, of corse not. " I said, trying to hide my confusion. " Good, me niether. I love you. " he whispered. I was totally wooed with just those three words.

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