New Light. a John Mayer AU

New Light. a John Mayer AU

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You used to be one of those girls who longed for a boyfriend, one who always loathed being left along on weekend nights when all your friends were on dates, but come the new year, and you've reinvented yourself. No more boys, no more sacrificing what you love in hope of pleasing those who never deserved you. It got to the point where you finally were happy with being single; you didn't want a boyfriend anytime soon, and you were so happy! Although, that was until the picture "perfect" man somehow found an adoration for you. This is that story. Enjoy. [hey I'm still updating so add this to your library!!]
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The first in the Gone trilogy. ❝People change. Memories don't. ❞ I had that one person. That one person who would be my brightness in the dullest of days (trust me, there were a lot) just by gracing me with his presence. The frown that was permanently etched on my face would always seemingly dissipate into the happiness I felt when we'd meet up, running into his arms like he was my safe place. Everyone expected him to have someone, but no one thought it'd be me. No one wanted it to be me. Looking back on it now, it seemed like a typical love story. Him, the kind and gentle-hearted boy and I, the rude and cold-hearted girl. He wasn't kind, he wasn't gentle-hearted because if he was, then he wouldn't have left. Without a word. His lack of words towards me doesn't mean that I'm left speechless. In fact, I have a thousand words wanting to just slip off my tongue right this moment. Just because he's gone. [HIGHEST: #122 Short Story- 28/07/2015] Cover by my dear friend John. Editing finished in Feb 2016

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