Moments
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Harold. He is your typical douche bag who plays with girls' hearts, don't care about the world but himself. His life revolves around parties, alcohol, sex, girls, drugs, and his BEST FRIEND: Mary. Mary. She is just an ordinary girl, she doesn't shine like the others, she's not the smarty type nor the popular student in their school. When Mary's mom left her father, she got really depressed and all she had was her father and Harold. When he's around her, he can be anything, he can be the exact opposite of what he used to be or what he is. It's because he has fallen for his best friend.. He only wanted her the happiness he thinks that she deserves so he never asked her out thinking he's no better for her, so the only thing he can give her was to stay with her, FOREVER.
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