Excerpt #2

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The moment he waved to me, was the moment my heart stopped. I was scared of everything. I was scared of falling in love, I was scared of getting hurt, I was scared to be with him. He was someone that was different. He wasn't your usual, "heartbreaker, cry maker," stereotype. He was, well, he was himself. He wanted to show who he really was, and he did show who he really was too. Shy but loud, and simple but crazy, and I fell for him.

-J.Z. // Excerpt from a book I'll never write. #2

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