Ones
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"Randy, is that you?" My mom was obviously in the bathroom, but I could hear the excitement in her voice as she turned the faucet off and ran through the hall and almost tackled me with a hug. I let my suitcase fall to the ground as I returned the hug. Mom always gave the best hugs, she gripped you so tight you always thought you would stop breathing right there. I would love to die in one of her hugs, that's exactly what I want to ask for. But the Ones have other plans. The Ones have taken over this whole universe by a world power, and determine your destiny when you are fifteen. It's sick, and the only choice you have is to go along with it. "Decisions determine destiny." My decisions suck.
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Sometimes in life we stumble upon someone by accident who opens up an entirely different world that we never knew could exist. They change us, make us better and ensure that no matter what happens we can never go back to being the same person we were before them. They set your heart on fire and make you feel like the cracks in your soul were somehow made for them to fill, as if they are a part of you that you never realized was missing. Can love really heal all? Or will they both be destroyed by the things that broke them in the first place? Harry and Hannah are in for the fight of their lives, the ultimate battle between a broken heart and a dark past. "You once asked me who saves me and I didn't have an answer. Well, I did, but I was too chicken shit to say it. It's you. You save me. You are my light. When I look into your eyes, it's like it shines on the darkest parts of my soul and I suddenly feel like maybe things aren't so bad, like maybe I deserve better. But sometimes when I look at you, I see that same darkness dimming your light, like I do the opposite to you that you do to me. Out all of the shitty things I've done in my life, I hate myself for that the most." ***Absolutely NO translating or reposting of this story. NO EXCEPTIONS.

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