Finally, here I am again. I have neglected you for so long.
Since the last entry I've told Jez that I love him after we decided that I didn't. I cried and cried. Yestersay at a place called Harewood House I said I love you to Jez: Boy was he happy. I do -- I hope. Love him, I mean.
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With all of this I love him I don't love him, it is no wonder we eventually went our own ways.
