Broken | Ashton Irwin
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Why can't life ever be easy?
No matter how hard you try, you always screw it up. At least I do.
My life was perfect, until my tenth birthday. My mom died in a car accident, my father ditched me and I ended up in an orphanage.
My life pretty much sucked after that.
This is a story about Kalila, a girl with no friends, no family and no one to talk to, until she meets Ashton who is just as broken as her.
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