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White Noise (sequel to Blackout)
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Complete, First published Mar 31, 2015
Boy meets girl. Girl falls for boy. Boy stays with girl, and they live happily ever after. 

If something sounds too good to be true, then it probably is. That scenario sounds perfect for fairy tales and movies. But this was real life, and things didn't always work out so perfectly. I did fall for a boy, and by some grace of God, he fell for me too. He stayed with me when I asked him to, and we had our happily ever after, at least for a little while.

But nothing lasts forever. And when our fairy tale ending started to crumble around me, I was left all alone with nothing but white noise.
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