Set Me Free

Set Me Free

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Previously title I'm Sorry I'm Not Perfect Ezra: Perfect in her sister's eyes with blonde wavy hair just like mom, great grades, and a prestigious future. Perfect, such a stupid word, because no one's life is perfect. Tormented by beauty and weight Ezra lives with her mother's ridicule as well as the students at school. Syrius: The different twin, or different family member in general, with dark satin-sleek hair and deep brown eyes. The slower twin with grades and sports. The one not sure about her future. Syrius attempts to manage grades and the dark shadow of her father as he does everything and anything to make her do well. And he doesn't know where to draw the line. The boys: Distractions according to their parents. Not one is good enough for them, not one will take care of the, protect them, like a good man should. It all depends on if they find the right one.
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