A Diamond In The Rough
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Diamonds aren't meant to crack under pressure. So why was I?
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All Diamond had ever wanted was to be normal. She stood out everywhere she went and felt trapped by something she couldn't control. Her life was spiralling down hill, so why did being hospital with him make her feel better?
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