Forced to Date the Beautifully Broken
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"Ashton, there is something that you will never understand. I'm a broken soul. I'm an open book with many torn out pages. And I walk through fire but I thirst for the truth for what I've never tasted. And one day I hope that my sadness will be replaced by something beautiful." She said this calmly with tears streaming down her face. Her voice was barely able to be heard.
"The worst things in life come free to us, so destroy what destroys you, and remember that my love for you is infinite." I replied pulling the broken girl into my arms.
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