Torn
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Leah was afraid and alone. After bouncing from foster home to foster home for most of her life, she discovers she's pregnant. Overhearing her current foster parents talking about moving her to another home, she had all she could take. She ran. Where? Somewhere far away from here. Zach was the type of guy who likes to fix things. Cars, televisions, you name it? He fixes it. But what happens when he meets a lonely girl trying to make it by herself? Will he accept that some things can't be fixed? Or will the different kind of love he has be enough to fix both of them?
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"Damn it, Mason, you can't fix me. I'm not some used car that needs an oil change." I'm standing at the edge of my driveway. If I take one step towards that house, then I go back to my life. The life I've had since Mason left. Since he abandoned me. If I turn around. If I take one second to look into his eyes. I don't think I'll be able to resist throwing myself in his arms. "I'm shattered, Mason. Like a dusty vase that's been ignored for too long." "You know the best thing about broken vases, Mel? You just need three things to make them whole." I decide to go along with his speech. "Faith, trust, and pixie dust?" I muse. "Tape, glue, and someone willing to fix it. And I'm right here, Mel."

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