Being With Him
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Was it our dramas who brought us to this place, where we call this as a "home"
a home for people like you and me...
In a mental hospital?
Or
Was it our demons who we try to get rid off in our minds
but ends up winning in the end?
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SHE had a perfect family...
HE has the broken ones...
SHE had a lot of friends & loads of admirers...
HE has his own gang & long list of enemies...
SHE was the top best student in her school...
HE is known to be the best fighter & dealer in town...
Two persons with different personalities to discover,
different stories to tell, different experiences to share,
and different mistakes to regret.
But fate brought them together in an unexpected place and time.
Who knows why.
Only fate can tell.
Is it to help each other?
To fuel something within them?
To be hurt once again?
To feel something that they haven't felt from before?
Or
Is it to know the true meaning of "forgiveness" , "acceptance"
and the act of forgetting the things from the past
and learn how to leave everything behind and move on?
Every person has a story to tell. Too different from one another.
This is Victoria Summer Montgomery, her story of BEING WITH HIM.
Being With Him. Copyright © June 2017. All Rights Reserved
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This may contain foul words, some spg & dark, depressing moments. Just want to put some warnings ahead.
This is going to be my 1st book ever so I'm really a newbie when it comes to writing cuz I wasn't really born with a writer's talent.
And Please!!! DO NOT COPY MY WORK!
This is going to be a slow-update but I'm going to give my best to work on this book! I almost forgot, ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE so if there's something wrong with my grammar, I'm sorry! I'll edit it out right away.
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