Unhappily Bonded

Unhappily Bonded

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The quaintness of Bryson City was fortified in its shops and attractions, but the character of the town was invigorated by the people who lived there. All except for one; Jason Samson. Stupid name for a stupid boy, in Maya's opinion. If she had to choose three words to describe Jason Samson, they would probably be, "Lethargic, Ignorant, and Insufferable." He was an arrogant waste in society, and one could be certain of the rightness of her assessment of his character, because she was always right. About everything. At least once she found her true Soulmate, they could be married, leave this town, and she would never have to see his condescending glare ever again....
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Maya

Maya has spent five dreadful months in the psychiatric hospital recovering. Once she finally is released she is forced back into her boring life. But will things really be so boring still when she meets 'bad-boy' Noah Dalton? He is annoying, rude and always around Maya for reasons she can't understand. Maya is brave, yet also afraid that her choices could lead her spiralling back into a bad place again. Will Noah be able to save her from herself? Or will he be the cause of her destruction? ---------------------------- ~Noah's pov~ 'These,' I slowly run my finger across one of her scars, 'are fucking beautiful.' Before she can object, I carry on. 'Maya you are beautiful beyond perfection. You are strong. You are brave. You are funny. You are sweet. You are incredible. Look at yourself,' I nod down towards the scars on her arm and she slowly glances down at them before meeting my gaze again, 'those scars are beautiful. Do you know why?' I ask her. She wipes a tear from her already tear-stricken face before she shakes her head. 'Because every time you decided to do that to yourself, you didn't go further, you didn't end your life. You decided to carry on living even when you thought you couldn't manage it. Those scars right there,' I gesture to them again, 'show the battles you won against yourself. They are your battle-scars and you shouldn't be ashamed of them. And you know what? I am so proud of you for making it to where you are today because you are a fighter and If I can see that, anyone can.'

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