Life is Precious, Delicate As a Rose.

Life is Precious, Delicate As a Rose.

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Ashton Marnson is an average 19 year old guy. His girlfriend Lila Pennington and him have been dating for four years, and they were just about to get married. When their lives changed forever. Ashton was hit by a train. He legally died. Lila is trying to get over the fact that her boyfriend just died. Or did he? He was burried and everything. Then she sees him one day. What? And then that same day, she gets hurt and Ashton comes to the rescue. How can this be? Will Lila die? Is Ashton real? Is all of this real? What's happening? Find out in this drama event story. :)
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Aurora Johnson is struggling to find what to do next in life. She is alone after losing her parents and breaking up with her cheating ex, but when she meets Logan, who is emotionally unavailable and only looking for one night of fun, she feels herself getting attached more than she should. Will she open herself up for a chance at love? Logan Walker wants nothing more than one night with anyone due to his ex leaving him at the worst time in his life. When he meets Aurora who is closed off to the world and not knowing what to do in life, she isn't like anyone he has ever met before, will he push his past aside for a chance at love? Will it be More Than One Night? *** "Did you need a ride home? I can take you." "Oh no that's alright. I'm just gonna get an Uber." "Aurora please, it's the middle of the night. Let me drive you home." He steps forward, closing the gap between us, I look up to his gaze. "Thanks, but I'll be fine. Enjoy the rest of your night." His hand reaches out connecting with my arm again. "I would just prefer it, knowing your safe if I dropped you home." His hand trails down the length of my arm and he starts toying with my fingers. My breath hitches in my throat. I'm sure an innocent drive home will be fine right? *** Dual POV 18+ Mature Scenes Strong Language

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