The Journal

The Monday after was induction day and James was walking arm in arm with Amelia into the John Lennon Arts and Design building, neighbouring the Cathedral. They went into the main lecture theatre and sat down at the top. He rested his feet on the wall in front that separated the balcony from the rest …

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The morning after your first night out at university is always the one you remember most clearly. James rolled out of bed, still dressed in his favourite grey jeans and unbuttoned blue shirt. His silver cross lay against his bare chest. His head felt clear and fresh, but the same couldn’t be said for his …

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