I'm Broken, Do You Hear Me?
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Last published Sat, Nov 3, 2012
The girl in the mirror wasn't me.I was staring at an unknown reflection.She was a completely different Angelina Rose Williams.The Angelina in the pictures around the house was smiling, she was happy.Her long brown slightly wavy hair was placed perfectly on her head and her bold brown eyes twinkled in every shot.Well the Angelina Rose Williams I'm seeing right now is completely different.She was torn. And you can find out why if you read on, I promise this fanfic will be as good as it can be. Now read <3
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