Loving Me, Loving You

Loving Me, Loving You

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Katrina has never been the thinnest girl amongst her family and so called friends. After over hearing them insulting her behind her back, she turns to bulimia as an escape and a hope to save herself from the ridicule . As the years go by Katrina loses control of the addiction, never pleased with the way she looks. After yet another visit to the hospital she meets Max, a patient with a dark past of his own. Can he show her how to love herself while batting the demons of his own or will they both of them spiral out of control? Join them on this journey of lies, secrets, hospital visits and love as they hope to find strength and support in each other.
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Alone. A simple word that has always held many meanings to Ella, and starting her senior year at a new high school, solitude had seemed the easiest way to go. A week passed, bland and unnoticed, before her plans quickly get thrown overboard. Losing one of her most priced possessions, she finds herself making a rather simple deal with someone from school. His name, for her book. There's only one little problem; she has no idea who this person is. Laughs and tears, friends and heartbreak, and the past that comes knocking on the door. Ella faces it all as she takes on the search to find her secret admirer. ___________________ "I can't believe him after the texts, the letter, the flowers. All these months and he just tells me 'we'll talk later'", I told him, feeling absolutely frustrated. I am so damn stupid, thinking this was gonna be something special or whatever. "It isn't him", he suddenly spoke and I just rolled my eyes. He doesn't even know what he's talking about, the imbisile. "It is, you don't even know what you're talking about so shut up", I cried out, walking forth and back for the hundredth time. "Listen, I do and it isn't him", he yelled this time and I stopped walking, angrily turning to him. Can he stop just pissing me off even more? "Oh yeah? And how are you so sure?" "Because it's me"

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