A Race To Her Heart

A Race To Her Heart

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I was 12 when i watched my dad walk out the door.. He didnt say a word to me. Didnt even have sorrow in his eyes. Just walked away. After that, i swore I would never love someone. But now, its a race to my heart.
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~WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ WARNING~ LOTS OF POSSIBLE TRIGGERS AND WRITTEN BY MY SAD 12-YEAR-OLD ASS~ fUCKING WARNING After I lost my parents to a car crash, I was afraid of cars. When I lost my uncle to cancer, I was afraid of sickness and disease. When I lost my boyfriend to suicide, I was afraid to get to close to anyone ever again. I lived with my brothers Alexander, Dominic, Blake, Christian and Michael after we lost our parents and our uncle. Alexander was old enough to gain custody of us, so he did. When he did, he moved us all to L.A. I immediately lost all hope, but then I saw his blue eyes, and my life changed forever.

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