Perfect flaws

Perfect flaws

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 12, 2015
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Romance
I wonder what happens when Hope, the shy, quiet girl that loves to spend way to much time at the library, reading and volunteering away her afternoons and weekends, meets Carter the outgoing popular jock with the charming smile? With Carter failing English 1 and Hope excelling prominently never getting below an A. Mr Kindling decides to place Hope and Carter together for their senior year English project, believing it will benefit them both greatly. As human beings we all have our secrets some are just better at hiding them than others. Faith has brought them together, life saw the chance and grasped it with its claws. Together they will overcome their fears, breaking down each other's wall that they so strongly raised. What can one year long project bring?sometimes in life you have to fall before you fly.
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