I Can See Your Halo
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Harry can't stop thinking about the girl in the second row of his show. Every part of her, her blonde hair brown eyes light skin and her light pink lips. He wishes there was some way he could find her. One night when he sees her on the news, he learns a lot more about the girl that seemed so happy with the fine red lines up and down her wrists.
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