May 2013
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Entry Three
Dearest Diary,
I can honestly say that every single time I think of Nick the baby kicks.
Maybe it’s because my heart beats faster. Maybe it’s because my son can feel the smile on my face. I couldn’t tell you.
I can tell you though, that I am more and more in love with him while he’s not looking for anything in me.
Knowing that also makes my son kick. Maybe it’s...
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Entry Two
Dearest Diary,
Last night, I fell asleep thinking about how I used to sleep with Nick. His arm strung along the pillows, my face buried in his chest. My cold feet entangled in his ankles. He’d run his fingers through my hair sometimes. I loved when he did.
At times, when Jack couldn’t sleep he’d come get in bed with us. Nick would insist Jack laid on the otherside, but Jack...
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Entry One
Dearest Diary,
I turned 20 today. Nothing too special. And all I want is for my ex to confess that he still loves me. Here’s the story.
Fall last year I started dating this guy named Nick. Nick has a son named Jack. I fell head over heels in love with them both. I wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of my life loving them. Jack was the greatest little guy. Nick was a wonderful guy....
