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bold words for a book no one's reading

it was along drive home and sea missed james every mile. she briefly questioned if it was odd to be so attached to someone you'd just met, but to her, they hadn't just met. they've been talking, smiling and holding each other for five months. before she even knew he was real he was a safe place for her. she wanted to curl up with him and talk about their entire lives but she couldn't. so she texted him.

their texts
<her       and       him>

"hey james, do you have a favorite book?"

"no, i love books and i don't think i could ever chose one. what about you?"

"same. there are some that come close but choosing one feels like betraying the others."

"exactly! so then... fiction or nonfiction?"

"it has to be fiction, i love both because learning is fun but fiction has to be my preference."

"same! no where else can you find such a world as you can stepping into a good book."

"i miss you. i wish i could really be speaking to you. wish i could hold your hand some more. i want to talk to you about everything."

"me too sea, i don't know why, but i  just feel different when i'm with you. like... i can do anything because you believe i can."

"you can do anything. if you put your heart to it, you can do anything. ❤️"

"thanks. ❤️ i'm tired though, so i think i'm going to go to bed."

"yeah me too. sweet dreams."

"dream of me 😂"

"maybe i will, i'll tell you in the morning. 😂"

"night."

"night. ❤️"

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