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Between lines....(Ziall/Narry)
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Ongoing, First published Jan 19, 2014
Jak hodně se člověk změní, když vyjde z vězení? Odpověď je hodně. 
Ale i po tak velké změně, jak někdo může oblížit svému milovanému? A hlavně milovanému, kterého zná už ze střední? A proč se hlavně někdo pak diví, že odejde za někým jiným?
Otázka je....jestli má cenu bojovat, nebo se s mířit s porážkou, že hold přišel někdo jiný, lepší pro jeho drahou polovičku a radši odejít...?
Příběh o Harrym který díky své kruté maličkosti stratí Nialla, který je pro něho vše, jak se potom ukáže... O Zaynovi, který se po několika letech setká s Niallem a už nikdy ho nebude chtít opustit, stejně tak to cítí i Niall.
Jenže Harry se s Niallovým odchodem jen tak nesmíří....
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