Prismatic Love

Prismatic Love

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Romance
Harriet, a girl who has dreamed of love since she was very young, will finally discover the truth about it. She's always believed that love was good and right. She loved to dream of meeting that person you know is 'the one'. She never ever imagined the dark side of love. That side that no one wants to think of. The side that leaves you crying in the corner of your room. The one that makes you say "I'm never going through that again. Ever!" Harriet never thought of that. She only thought of the good part. The side that reminds you of rainbows and daisies. Everything was perfect in her life. Until that windy autumn November day. That day she wants only to forget, but remembers all too well. The day everything changed.
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(DISCONTINUED) I walked all the way to the park. I waited every day for at least thirty minutes. I walked back my confidence withering. Every. Single. Time. I was tired of waiting, I had my hopes up for way too long. One more walk, one more wait. He will be there. And he was. Lost on the path of not only life but her own decisions, Harlow Swan takes a chance to find her long lost friend, or crush, should I say. Meeting up with him again after two years, she realizes that maybe life wasn't so bad after all, and maybe there were some things that weren't as horrible as she thought. But not long after, things begin to go downhill, and her hopes begin to crumble. Harlow thinks that maybe once she's put her life back together, along with her hope, maybe everything would be normal again. But maybe everything wasn't meant to be normal, maybe it was all meant to be awful and way too truthful for her liking. It isn't just any normal story, after all; it's hers.

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