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Adam Dawson’s POV
When I finally had returned to school, there were seven notes in my locker.
They were all from you.
Did I do something wrong?
S.D.
No, you didn’t.
Are you mad at me?
S.D.
No, I am not. I am just scared.
Where are you?
S.D.
Do you really care?
Are you okay?
S.D.
No, I am not, emotionally.
Are you sick?
S.D.
I am sick with love for you, yes.
I hope you will come back soon.
I miss you.
S.D.
I miss you too, Sarah. I miss you too.
Looking into my bag, I tried to find that crumpled up note I wrote for you.
I threw it through the slot of your locker, taking a risk.
Even though, my heart has already been broken once and is still mending, I would be honoured to have it broken by you, if you are going to break it.
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