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I ran to my flat.

I found John's diary at this point I had no trust in him and did not want to give him privacy.

I read the entry slowly to understand everything.
My tummy did flips.
I felt like I was in a sick dream.

He walked in the room to say goodnight and saw I had his diary.

He tried to grab it from me but I was stronger than him and we ended up fighting on the floor.

Babe he said.
Please don't call me baby.
I am not sure how I feel right now but it's almost like you're a whole different person.

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