I'm Juliet and this is my diary.
Dear Jacob,
Have you ever considered what love really is? Its really just hormones and chemical reactions that make you think that you truly and deeply care about the person your with, all it really is just a physical attraction but please Jake take this with a grain of salt. Love is an amazing thing. Don't let a scientific explanations spoil your love of love: who cares if it's "all in your head?" Last thing Jacob be careful not to let this information slip into the wrong hands. You wouldn't tell a preschooler about the origin of Santa Claus; you shouldn't tell a teenage girl love is "all in her head" as this information may come as a shock. However, I am telling you this because boys seem to take it much better.
I'm sitting in the airplane on my way to London, yeah I'm scared too and I don't want to leave you either. I guess we both have some growing up to do.
I stop writing because it hurts too much to think about, its like I'm leaving my whole world behind and for what? A "better education" I don't even know how I got the strength to leave my little boy behind, walking up the stairs to enter the plane was the hardest thing I ever had to do.
"Excuse me but do you need something?" A thick British accent asked me, his voice was like wind chimes on a breezy day. I didn't want to speak and ruin the serenity of this moment so I just looked up to see a pair of deep brown eyes gazing at me.