Porcelain Doll

Porcelain Doll

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Imogen Williams is a twenty years old girl who once upon a time was that sweet, caring girl. That, until she was fifteen, and her whole world collapsed onto her shoulders as her father passed in a horrific car crash. Imogen was left alone with the remains of her shattered family. She found drugs and alcohol to ease the pain, and her life only became more and more of a struggle. James Martin on the other hand, is a total other story. He found his way to drugs with the help of his junkie friends, luring him into a lifestyle including loads of pain and sorrow. What happens when you put two people, with an identical problem, but two completely different stories together? They say plus and minus goes along, but when you take two minus poles and force them together, there will be consequences.
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