Chapter Seven-3

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To: j#######@lut.ac.uk From: acr#####@hotmail.co.uk Date: ##/##/#### Subject: Thursday My Dearest John, So worried about tonight!!! But also so excited! I want it to go well, but I’m so afraid I’ll ruin it. Really difficult to put into words. Hope you’re excited about it too! Can we meet for lunch? I miss you so much. All my love, Amy I smiled as I read the words. I knew I had to see her; somebody had to talk her down. We met in the cafeteria near to both our department buildings. The food was rubbish compared to the Union Café, but I was short on time, and it was more important to see Amy somewhere we wouldn’t risk observation by the Goth Girls. They tended to hang around on the opposite side of campus. Amy was early, and had bought sandwiches and drinks for us both by the time I

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