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Sara POV
I woke, remembering that I had a date with Hayden at seven. It was already four. I had three hours to get ready. I got on a nice red dress with black sandals and my blonde hair up in a bun. The dress emphasized my hazel/green eyes. I wheeled myself out into the kitchen, the doorbell ringing. I rolled to the door, opening it to reveal Hayden, smiling like an idiot. We wheeled to the nice restaurant down the street. We wheeled in, Hayden addressing the hostess and getting us a table. "Well," Hayden stuttered. "Um...I" He pulled out a ring. "Will you marry me?"
**Oh! Sara + Hayden
Any good ship names? Oh, and read my new story, My Depression, maybe?**
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The Girl, The Boy, And The Wheelchair
Novela JuvenilWhen Sara's life is changed forever, she is given a new perspective
