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Last published Sun, Aug 23, 2015
Calum is not what I expected. At all. I'm not really surprised though - I knew when I met him that I was in for a treat. Since we first bumped into each other, I've experienced more suffering and heartbreak than I ever have in my life...so why am I still hopelessly addicted to him? The sound of my name rolling off his tongue might be the thing that makes me stay, the thing that makes me fight for this, the thing that keeps me holding on.
If there's anything left worth fighting for.
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