My Knight in Shining Armor
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He was always my "knight in shining armor" even before I met him. The only problem is that I never knew he was there. People like him, shouldn't be seen by people like me... I know it sounds rude, but it's not physically possible for me to see him, and he even knows it. He was gone in 1812 but it's now 2018.
I'm Kate Ross and his name is Luca Daniels. He's saved me from myself and a couple people I once called my "friends." I met him when I moved to Virginia from California, he's over two hundred years older than me, and I just turned sixteen. If he helped me for so long without me knowing, I have to help him come back to where everyone can see him and not just me. His death was just an accident and he shouldn't have died in the first place.
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𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐖𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐈𝐓, 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐖𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐘, 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 This is the story of Bloom Parker. Who used to live in Hamilton, Texas. Bloom was a very enthusiastic, chubby, understanding, bold, caring and loving personality. Also, she is OB-SESS-ED with 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐙𝐀𝐘𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐊. She had several relationship in her life. She experienced a 'living hell' of relationship. She regretted about being with someone who was so broke, that he dragged her into his mess too. He made her question her own worth as a human. Bloom doesn't take anyone's shit, so when things really went down,she broke up and moved on real quick. But, she never ever in her life imagined that she might really 'love' someone. He was her Knight in the shining armour. But as we know, every love story doesn't have happy endings, some begin with,"true feelings and affection", but only to end up on "loneliness and memories". >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Concluída
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