I, in my habit, read my love's journal. If there had been any doubt in my mind before, it was gone after I read what he had to say. Any past guys I though I liked matter no more to me. The only one for me is Tracy, my wonderful bunny san. How I wish to be held be him, to feel his lips as we kiss. I would wait forever just for the chance to be with him. I wouldn't know what to do with myself if I lost him.