Just Another Hand

Just Another Hand

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Mar 19, 2015
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Romance
Sixteen year old Cherish Hewite has never known the love of a mother or father. Has never had someone hold her and tell her that tomorrow would be better. The last time she had grasped a hand it had been the very hand that had crushed her heart, that had rubbed salt into the wound that had just began to heal, so when caring and sweet Judah Morrison comes along, how could she possibly get close, but at the same time, how could she stay away from someone who was wedging their way into her heart? (May be unpublishing)
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Based on a true story. Summer of 2013. The year things changed for Amanda Cole. It was the best yet worst time of her life at fifteen years old. She reunited with her old childhood friend through social media, she thought she fell in love, she thought she had met her soulmate but, she got broken and shattered into tiny pieces. These broken memories contained short conversations, awkward but amazing Skype calls and feelings that could never be erased. But, he played her and she fell right into his game. She thought she was going to marry him some day, until she realised that everything that had happened, was a lie. All she wanted was to be wanted and she wished she could go back and tell herself what she knows now. Thinking back, she wished she had known better. She wished she didn't trust too quickly and she wished that she had found herself first before she let him in. Because when someone tells you they love you, you're going to believe them. She fell too hard, he didn't. All Rights Reserved 2015 © Sarahxox_16

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