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			<title>Ch.13 Kohl</title>
			<description>Ch. 13 Kohl I walk out of Joel&amp;rsquo;s apartment, I can&amp;rsquo;t help but smile atthe fact that he was so happy today, his face lit up with the coffee I gavehim. I am glad to see that even though last night had been rough I was able tomake him smile today. On the elevator ride down, I text ..</description>
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			<title>Ch.12 Joel</title>
			<description>Chapter 12. JoelI wake up, and see Kohl sleepingacross from me on the brown wooden chair, not a very comfortable position bythe looks of it he is going to have terrible neck pain when he wakes up.&amp;nbsp; The pounding in my head gets louder andlouder looking straight at the ray of lights com..</description>
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			<title>Ch.11 Kohl</title>
			<description>Chapter 11. Kohl As I walk into the hotel I see Joel, coming around thecorner. He sees me, for some reason he runs towards me, I can tell his eyes arewatery but he is trying so hard to not cry.I hold Jo tight, he starts to pull away so I release him, helooks back and I follow.I see..</description>
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			<title>Ch.10 Joel</title>
			<description>Ch.10 JacobRoan and I sat in silence for a few hours before either ofus said anything.&amp;ldquo;Nice place you have here, Jo&amp;rdquo; says Roan as he moves over toa chair.&amp;ldquo;I am sure you didn&amp;rsquo;t come all the way here to compliment mylifestyle&amp;rdquo; I snark back at Roan&amp;ld..</description>
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			<title>Ch.9 Joel</title>
			<description>Chapter 9. Joel&amp;nbsp;We are standing in the front of a beautiful Victorian stylehouse, it was probably built in the early 1900&amp;rsquo;s by the looks of the house, butyou can clearly see they remodeled the house maybe a few decades back. If youhave not studied Victorian style for like a ..</description>
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			<title>Ch.8 Kohl</title>
			<description>Ch.8 KohlI get up with a tremendous headache it&amp;rsquo;s about to be nine. Ilook over to Jacob he is fast asleep. Surely, he will be up in a few. My headhurts my legs too as well as my a*s. Everything hurts and yet I feel great. Ireally hope Jacob feels good when he wakes up, but since I am..</description>
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			<title>Ch.7 Joel</title>
			<description>Chapter 7&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Joel&amp;ldquo;Where the hell did you go Joe? I hear Lizbeth scream acrossthe phone even though I don&amp;rsquo;t have the call on speaker it sounds exactly likethat.&amp;ldquo;I am in New Orleans&amp;rdquo; I say trying to get the call to go alittle softer spoken.&amp;ldqu..</description>
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			<title>Ch.6 Kohl</title>
			<description>Chapter 6. Kohl&amp;ldquo;Of course, I will marry you Sam&amp;rdquo;I say&amp;ldquo;However, buy me a drink first&amp;rdquo; Isay as I help Sam get up. I hug him. As discreetly as I can I whisper in isear. &amp;ldquo;Laugh, and pretend this was part of a joke, or so help me God&amp;rdquo;Sam laughs and sa..</description>
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			<title>Ch.5 Joel</title>
			<description>Chapter 5. Joel&amp;ldquo;Hi&amp;rdquo; says RoanI look at him standing in front ofme, I can&amp;rsquo;t believe this is happening. I left the state, I didn&amp;rsquo;t tell anyonewhere I was going. I did it all to never see any of them again. Yet here he is,the reason my life was turned into a living..</description>
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			<title>Ch.4 Kohl</title>
			<description>Chapter4. Kohl&amp;ldquo;Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz&amp;rdquo; the soundof my phone vibrating telling me it&amp;rsquo;s time to wake up. &amp;nbsp;I reach across the bed, moving my hand up anddown trying to feel my phone, to no avail. Finally, I give up, so I open myeyes. Everything is blurry so I rub my ey..</description>
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			<title>Joel Ch.3</title>
			<description>Chapter 3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Joel&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Joel is walking at a rapid pace, weaving through crowds ofpeople, he goes left and right, around and in between hordes of people. Hisvision is blurry of course who&amp;rsquo;s vision wouldn&amp;rsquo;t be blurry when their eyes arefilled with tears. He hands his ticket to the flight attendant at the b..</description>
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			<title>2. Kohl</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Excuse me, Excuse me! I am trying to get the attention of the lady, who isoverseeing luggage receival at the airport. I am having a hard time getting herto notice me, since she is busy with a phone call. She finally spots me tryingto get her attention and rolls her eyes as she hangs..</description>
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			<title>1. New Joel</title>
			<description>Chapter 1. &amp;nbsp;I am walking through the Louis Armstrong airport trying tofind an exit. The only person I had met so far was Kohl and he had stayedbehind waiting for his baggage, me on the other hand I didn&amp;rsquo;t bring any, sothere was no reason to wait. Now however I have no one I ..</description>
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			<title>Being Me </title>
			<description>Life</description>
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