Scarface
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Last published Thu, Jul 23, 2020
What would you do if you got kidnapped for 4 years? What would you do if you got abused at the age of 10?
Will you get over it once you're out of your misery? Or will it still hunt you wherever you go?
They say love can heal all wounds, but will it heal yours once you find it? Or better more, will you ever find it?
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Hi I'm Novah White, I'm 16 years old and this is the story of my life.
In this story you will read about my journey with my family and friends that's filled with love, hate, happiness, sadness and not to forget Asher Blackwood. Yes, it's filled with Asher Blackwood and his bipolar emotions.
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