The Photographer (h.s. au)
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Last published Tue, Jun 24, 2014
Harry Styles is world famous for his racy and controversial photography. He believes a woman is most beautiful in a vulnerable state, so that's what he captures her in.
Isabella Romano simply seeks attention. She is on a path to nowhere and needs help out. She sees nothing in herself.
But Harry thinks she's beautiful.
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