Saving Rosalind...
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Last published Wed, Jul 31, 2019
Three Minutes. That's all it took for Rosalind Deveroux's life to change forever.
Rosalind, or as many call her, Rose was perfect. She had the looks. The popularity. The money. On the outside it seemed like she had it all.
What she didn't have?
The things everyone else took for granted.
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But as soon as I turn I run into a wall. I clench my eyes shut and start to fall back but before I hit the ground said "wall" grabs me into it's arms. Last time I checked walls didn't have arms.
"You should be more careful Flower, wouldn't want you to fall for me now would we?" a husky deep voice whispered into my ear. And that's all it took to open my eyes.
And let me tell you...
I have never seen eyes remind me so much of Nutella ...
But that's not what captured my attention...
No, what captured my attention...
The Fireworks.
The Fireworks happening before my eyes...
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