Breaking Point (Niall Horan)
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Last published Thu, Jun 25, 2015
My life took a dramatic turn, when the breath knocked from my stomach and I ran down the stairs of that stupid, fucking house. Little did I know, Niall would be there in the midst of all of my parts being ripped apart. Little did I know, that Niall could ever care for someone like he cared for me. Little did I know, Niall would save me from the nights I couldn't save myself.
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