Never You
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It was never supposed to be like this - I was never supposed to be happy, and not with you or anyone, I was supposed to push you away, push everyone away, but then you came along and everything went wrong.
Alice Wander - a broken shell of the woman she once was, hell-bent on breaking the bad habits of her past, but the past will always stain her memories as a reminder of what he did, Whether it be from the deodorant they wear, to how the way someone may walk or talk, a coping mechanism for all the pain caused - she pushes everyone way.
- Until Richard Wals came along, the typical good guy, an A class student, a world class gentleman, but a man with determination to know everything and understand everything about anything and anyone.
A charming smile and persuasive attitude, will that be enough to gain the trust of the stone cold Alice Wander?
Will Richard's determination to win Alice's heart stay enforced after secrets are released?
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