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TAYLOR KENNEDY WAS A RELIGIOUS OVER THINKER. Maybe there was something wrong with her in the way she always over-complicated things within her mind. Or maybe it was just the work of a poet deconstructing ever measly inconvenience she had ever made in her life.
Or maybe it was her brains very own security mechanism.
She was the type of girl to guard her heart. She'd gone through enough breakups to know that nothing good came from falling easily. However, Oliver broke down her walls the moment she'd met him. All it took was one look from him and she was defenseless.
But she didn't mind. In fact, for a while, that was the way she wanted it--she liked it that way.
Until she didn't--until her easy trust came back to haunt her and she forced herself to close off again.
When she'd returned back to New York for good, she would lie away with nightmares that told her to run for the hills the next time she'd ever found someone who took an interest in her. She assumed she was cursed for the rest of her days.
