Day 1, post 20. **25 MORE TO POST YET TODAY ... see you later with more!**
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Chapter: 20
After that day, I found myself coming over more often to the family home. I would even seek Isabella out. It was not until Christmas—three, almost four months later—that I realized I was falling in love with her. That scared the shit out of me. After all, I was twenty-six she had just turned sixteen.
I did the only thing I knew: I ran and hid from her, and buried the feelings that I felt for her way deep inside of me. That was little over a year ago, and I was doing well until last month, when that phone call came through.
A/N: When he has issues staying away—he retreats back into hiding—how well do you think that will work out?