Broken Souls

Broken Souls

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A lot can happen during a lifetime. Camila knew that. Camila is a 18 year old girl who's life was hell. She is abuse most of her life by her mother. But when two events happens on two different nights, everything changes. At first for the worst, the far worst, but then for the better. What she didn't plan for, was the changes that it would bring for everyone around her as well. With secrets that she doesn't know how long she can keep, specially when she meets Shawn, she slowly starts to open up. She now has someone to trust. When he learns her secret, he is bound to always be there for her no matter what, even when he has a secret of his own. Through that time she learns that there is more to life than what she has lived and at the end of it all, she learned one important lesson that changed her life. "Things can grab a hold of you and make you feel like you can't trust anyone. Until you learn to again and that trust is the only thing that matters."
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I never wanted to leave Shawn, not the first time when I left for California to persue my dream, or the second time when I left after seeing him seemingly so happy with Hailey or even today but somehow it always seemed like the right thing to do, and as Shawn kisses the top of my head softly whilst wrapping his arms tightly around me I feel a darkness drawing in. The way he holds me tighter than he ever has before tells me that he feels it too. Squeezing his fingers which are laced between my own I swing my legs around and sit up on the edge of his couch, I feel him moving behind me as he brings himself up to sit next to me "Mila what is it?" His voice is quiet, like he's asking a question that he already knows the answer to "Today has been surreal" "All of it or just us?" "All of it. It feels like a dream... some parts have been more like a nightmare, but this... us, lying together like this, I couldn't have dreamt it, even in my wildest dreams" He smiles at me and then his eyes drop to his knees "Are you sorry?" I ask the question not wanting to know the answer, if he says that he's sorry for what we've done he will destroy me in a way that I will never recover from, but pressing his lips to mine our foreheads meet as he whispers "I will never ever be sorry for a second I spend with you"

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