The Crazy Kind
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The first time she saw him, she ran from him not knowing that she'll run into him one day and she won't be able to run away from him again no matter how hard she tries to.
Violent, sarcastic, short-tempered, and a lot of other similar words could be used to describe Ethan. Adorable, however, was not one. That's what she called him the first time they met, well the first time according to him.
She was an enigma that he wanted to know all about but in return, he wasn't ready to share his secrets with someone knowing the damage they can cause, but he wanted to share everything with her, his mind, body, and soul.
The only question was, would she be willing to share everything she'd been through with him?
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