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			<title>The night </title>
			<description>I was lying in bed the next morning with just the sound of josh&amp;rsquo;s breathing next to me to keep me company. We often sleep in the same bed as we didn&amp;rsquo;t think it was a big deal since we have already slept together god knows how many times. I lay there wincing at the memory of the night tha..</description>
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			<title>True love never dies</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;That was fun&amp;rdquo; Josh laughed as he lay on my bed, with his shoes on i might add,&amp;ldquo;Yeah i guess&amp;rdquo; i shrugged as i pulled my long t-shirt over my clothes and slid my dress down from underneath. A perfect way of getting changed without him seeing a thing; not that he hasn&amp;rsquo;t..</description>
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			<title>Prom Memory </title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I told you it was going to be a good night!!&amp;rdquo; josh shouted above the thumping bass of the music that filled the club,&amp;ldquo;Yeah awesome&amp;rdquo; i said unenthusiastically as i stirred my Cosmopolitan with the pink umbrella that decorated the drink,&amp;ldquo;Oh come on misery guts&amp;rdquo;..</description>
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			<title>Just friends</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;d really like it if we could be friends&amp;rdquo; those were the words that ripped my heart apart into thousands of little pieces, i looked up at Josh and let the tears fall down my cheeks; he was braking up with me. I bit on my quivering bottom lip stopping myself from saying ..</description>
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			<title>Just friends </title>
			<description>Can past lovers be just friends?  Josh and Emily are about to find out </description>
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