Letters To Chloe

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; Prologue ;

The little girl walked with her father and mother. Her one tiny hand wrapped around Niall's finger. Her other hand beginning to wrap around Chloe's. "Mummy," The toddler mumbled looking up. "Yes, Brielle?" Chloe smiled, looking down at her daughter. "Can you get me hot drink?" Brielle giggled, rising on her toes. The blonde girl kissed her boyfriend of three year's cheek and nodded. "I'll be right back, sweetie." Her irish accent, whispered. The hands of the two girls unraveled, as the tall blonde looked both ways of the road. Her foot hit the icy pavement, and she continued across. A car that aimlessly drove, spun out of control.
The boy hugged his daughter tightly, holding her head down. He began to yell for help.
There lay Chloe, bleeding on the ground.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 04, 2013 ⏰

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