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Talent Of Being Damned

Talent Of Being Damned

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Trigger warning: Mentions of Suicide, rape, child molestation, blood, gore and angst After being viral for a month of releasing just a song he made with just a few instruments he got when moving to his new house, he was moving again. Harris was being scouted by recording producers, labels and other people who want to 'evolve' and 'nurture' his talent and voice, he denied them all knowing fame is something unpleasant beneath the sugar-coated lies of being praised and glorified. He was just learning to cope with his newly discovered mental issues, he just wanted to finally release his inner self to the world without being glorified. All he asked was to be acknowledged, respected and make people be aware and feel emotions better.
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I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.

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