A Night on the Wheel
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"Important Encounters are planned by the souls long before the bodies see each other"
- Paulo Coelho
I believed that.
Well, I had to now. There was no way I would've known that me and Harold Stane would be sitting in my room talking about our lives. The guy's who's got millions of girls running after him, would crave my attention. Not because I don't think I'm worth it, I do, but to have someone so famous fall for you. He's a human being at the end of the day, I guess that's what people don't realise. Whatever it was, A night on the Wheel really changed my entire life.
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