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			<title>Chapter 9</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Tyson! Come on hurry up! We're almost there.&amp;quot; I said turning back to him walking up the hill behind me.&amp;quot;I'm comming.&amp;quot; He called. I got to the top and looked around. All around me were trees and an open sky. No clouds in the sky and it was beautiful. I turned around to ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I'm home!&amp;quot; Dayton called opening the door.&amp;quot;Goodie!&amp;quot; Jessica came running towards Dayton. &amp;quot;What did you get me?&amp;quot; She asked.&amp;quot;Lots and lots of stuff.&amp;quot; He smiled, and&amp;nbsp;used his thumb to brush flour off of her cheek. &amp;quot;You go to the livingr..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>I got home and layed in bed. I had just drove around town trying to find something to do. I just kept seeing Georgies's face everywhere I went. I decided to get dressed and go to bed. I put on a pair of blue p.j. bottoms with polar bears on them, and a white cammie. Just as I went to lay down in b..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>I sit up, yawn and look around.&amp;quot;Dayton?&amp;quot; I ask.I throw aside the sheets and look around the house for him. I walk back to my room and see a note on the bedframe above where I was sleaping. It read:Jewel,I'll call you later. Tyson called and left you a message. I'm sure that you..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I got home from work after a long day, at eight o'clock. I picked up my dry cleaning already. I went to unlock the door to find it already open. I brush my feet on the welcome mat and walk to the couch and put my laundy down. I go to the kitchen to look for my to-do list on the frige. I ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>the date</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>the guys in her life come back...</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>What does Jewel have to hide?</description>
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			<title>Prologue+ Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chapter 1&amp;quot;Here I am,&amp;quot; I say, running my finger's through his hair. &amp;quot;Come on. You can't stay like this forever. I need you. You have to wake up and yell at me for staying here. Or say that you love me. I just can't let you stay like this. It's all my fau..</description>
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			<title>Forever and Ever </title>
			<description>Is unconditional love enough to help this terrible accident and fix her life?</description>
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