Love's not only blind, but deaf  (A Harry Styles fanfiction)

Love's not only blind, but deaf (A Harry Styles fanfiction)

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., nov. 14, 2015
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Harry Styles
They say that love is blind. But they haven't thought about it being deaf. So what happens when Kath, who is half deaf, meets a rude boy named Harry? What happens when Harry realizes that he has been blind to the real world? Blind to see what love actually means? Will they fall in love? Will their love conquer all?
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