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London – November 17th, 1988
After yesterday’s turmoil, I still never expected to see my first true love, Mike, again. After meeting him for lunch, I still can not work out why he wants to follow me down to London. After all, we split up because he found somebody else, which caused me not only heartache but jealously like I’ve never experienced before. Just the thought of his new boyfriend’s hands all over him caused me to suffer something I never want to go through again.
It was no wonder I could not sleep last night. He’s pulling at my heartstrings again! He still has that effect on me. The feelings I had for him, and which took a long time to get over, have now resurfaced. Maybe they…
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