Chapter 122 Hannah's Banana's> EP4

• My mind raced back trying to remember the things I had written. The times when I was sure it was just a game and that I would never see her again.
• The truth was, it had become something of a game to me, I would try to imagine my most embarrassing fantasy and then write it all down, imagining her reading it, trying to guess how she would respond. Over the weeks, it became more and more extreme, more and more revealing.
• It had become unreal to me, a secret place for my most humiliating confessions. A silly pink notebook, covered in hearts that no one would ever see.