Prologue

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I can’t! I just can’t!

I’m walking up and down in my room with the telephone in my hand, ready to phone someone. I mean not just someone, someone special: Darin. I’m taking a deep breath of fresh air and I press the first number. I realise that my hands are shaking. No! I throw the telephone through the room. I can’t!

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