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A Justin Combs Story I carried the box that read 'Old Memories' into the room I unpacked the box and my landed on a hard back cover, I reach inside and pulled the book out. I stared down at the hard cover; it was still in the same shape I left it that day. I smiled, and rubbed against the cover, on the front was engraved the word 'Diary'. Moving my hand lower I felt the piece of tape it put there with my name on it. I looked over and sat in the rocking chair in the corner, I sat the diary in my lap just staring at it. It had been so many years since I ever looked at it. Before I even opened it up I started to reminisce on all the times we shared. It almost brought me to tears; I moved some hair behind my ears and sighed. I unlocked the diary with the key that was hanging off the side. I slowly slid it open and read what was inside......
Chapter One
