The battle run.

The battle run.

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Davina White's life has been a living hell. After her dad died; her mom got remarried to someone who let's just say wasn't the friendliest. After her mom's death, Davina was left in the custody of her stepfather. After years of suffering living under a roof with her stepfather, Davina decided to run away. Throughout this journey; Davina faces many difficulties. But she didn't go through them alone because someone was right by her side from the very beginning of her journey. Zade Collins (aka "zee") has been running since he turned eighteen. His family always neglected him. They viewed him as the disappointment of the family. But at some point he couldn't have cared less. when he turned eighteen he decided that he couldn't live with these people anymore. so he ran away and never heard of his family ever since, not that he cared. What happens when two people who are both broken but yet strong, two people who are extremely similar stumble across eachother and decide to go on a journey together. What do you think will happen next? Read to find out!
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"Damn it, Mason, you can't fix me. I'm not some used car that needs an oil change." I'm standing at the edge of my driveway. If I take one step towards that house, then I go back to my life. The life I've had since Mason left. Since he abandoned me. If I turn around. If I take one second to look into his eyes. I don't think I'll be able to resist throwing myself in his arms. "I'm shattered, Mason. Like a dusty vase that's been ignored for too long." "You know the best thing about broken vases, Mel? You just need three things to make them whole." I decide to go along with his speech. "Faith, trust, and pixie dust?" I muse. "Tape, glue, and someone willing to fix it. And I'm right here, Mel."

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