Dancing on roses

Dancing on roses

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*my former author name is on the cover, but I can't change it on this template anymore and I like the cover to much* "𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝" Everleigh an average girl as we all know her, but somethings off. She's not just an average girl. Because a perfect girl would have a happy family and she would been perfect. Her features would look incredibly perfect. She would have been normal. What is normal!? Because Everleigh wouldn't even tip normal. Her charasterics not and her personality also won't. So what is she then? She's Everleigh, just Everleigh and that's totally okay. (Not done, but also not edited, it is really bad, just as a warning so do not go hate!)
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