Not Easily Broken (The Separated Series)

Not Easily Broken (The Separated Series)

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I remember the first day I first saw him. He was being introduced by the class teacher as the new kid in our class. The first thing I noticed were his brown soulful eyes. I looked into those eyes and I was lost, gone forever. His eyes were so beautiful and mesmerizing. I never believed in soul mates before I mean I was just 14 at the time but when I looked into his eyes I saw my future in them, my future with him, our future together forever. That's when I knew that I was done for...my future is here. Class and pedigree were against us. We fought for each other until there was nothing left to give . At the time, we didn't realize that we were fighting a losing battle because at the end of the day: class, money and power won against true love...OUR TRUELOVE This is our story... All copy rights reserved.
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