Love, Georgina

Love, Georgina

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Georgina was never the one to chase people who do not want her in their lives. For her, life -- or living it -- is pretty simple, you just get by. You take it one day at a time. Drop the things you can never control. Because that has been her life since then -- blessed with a name and a family, with a job she doesn't hate, and with a life she doesn't have to think much about. She's your typical strong woman, who knows what she wants and would care less about things that do not concern her. She's a nightmare that doesn't dress like a daydream. And then, there's Chase. Ironic. Would Chase be the reason Georgina started chasing? Or will he be the one causing her to run away instead?
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