A Saving Grace
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"If I don't have this than what do I have?" I said motioning to my arms. "You have me and I swear to god monroe I'll always be here. I am not leaving you. I will always be here to save you. I promise." •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••Monroe, the blond haired blue eyed girl has always been the outcast; her parents and teachers don't care, the torture from her classmates never stops, Monroe's life has been a constant battle; and she has the scars on her body to prove it. Things were only getting worse and monroe needed a saving grace. Monroe felt alone and hopeless until one day strange boy with short jet black hair and killer green eyes shows up. He's the saving grace she needs; and his name is cole.
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