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			<title>CHAPTER 5 &amp;ldquo;NOTHING ELSE&amp;rdquo;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Returning to school that week was hard. I had been absent for a few days. Mom wanted me on bed rest and the doctors agreed. It was a rainy Wednesday when I returned to school. I had told Shawna and Drew not to tell anyone what happened. Drew was still pretty annoyed with me about that ni..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER 4&amp;rdquo;YOU AND ME&amp;rdquo;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Get up Em, I am hungry and its nearly 11am already!&amp;rdquo; Said a very impatient Shawna. I gave her the look of death before I got off the bed. This dream was getting somewhere and she tore me from it.We went to the local diner and had breakfast. After the diner we headed to Madis..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER 3 &amp;ldquo; IF ONLY YOU&amp;rdquo;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;t was around 10:30pm when I finally finished talking to Shawna on the phone. I began to yawn, feeling sleep taking over me. I turned over to turn off the small lamp next to my bed and pulled the comforter closer to me closing my eyes.*******Emma's Dream*******Again I was in the ballroo..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER 2' WE MEET AGAIN&amp;rdquo;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; It seemed like fate, it just didn't seem real. How could this be the same boy, but it was. The only difference was the eyes. I was silent the entire class period. Though I could feel Noah looking into my direction, I figured he was probably looking at Wendy, who wouldn't stop staring at h..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER ONE &quot;WHAT A NIGHT&quot;</title>
			<description>Emma meets Noah</description>
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			<title>Love by Another Name</title>
			<description>Emma is 17 and meets the boy of her dreams, literally</description>
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