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I can't. || h.s. (ON-HOLD)
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Ongoing, First published Feb 08, 2014
Paige, Paige Hendricks is a Leukemia patient. She's physically alive but emotionally, She's cracked, shattered. She's almost ready to die actually. But then she met this guy, Harry Styles who just gives her a reason to live. But she don't just have the nerve to tell him the truth. She don't want to fall inlove cause she know she'll live them broken if she leave[die]. So she doesn't want anyone to fall for her. She never let anyone in. Is Harry ever going to change that?

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[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles