Lost Far Away

Lost Far Away

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"I hate you" she shouted back "I hate you foreverr" Ashley Warnot, a girl soft, loveable and innocent at heart turned herself to a bitter, cold hearted and recklessly rude person. Incidents of love, hurt and traces of past returns to her when she enters her New College and meets him. Him, The Hottest Guy of the College, Ronald Brood. Who knowingly does his best to get closer to her only hurting himself in the process !!!! What has happened in the past that Ashley hate Ronald to hell !????? Read further to Find Out !!
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