She saw Him He saw Her She saw a preppy guy in a polo, holding a prissy girls hand He saw a grungy girl in a leather jacket, parking a motorcycle But what if what they both see is just an illusion? What if She is just putting up a brave face to hide her vulnerability? And what if He is really hiding a dark, dirty secret behind those pearly whites? What happens when they keep running into each other? Will they become friends? Or learn each others secrets and become more? Can He mend a broken girl who's slowly crumbling into pieces, And can She learn to love a sick man who shows no hope of change? --------------------
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