Played by love//Ashton fanfic

Played by love//Ashton fanfic

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"Here are your belongings, your keys, clothes, a backpack, and a picture." The guard says opening the cell door handing me my pile of stuff; the picture laying on top. The picture failed to demonstrate how truly beautiful she used to be. She was so happy, her eyes were bright and full of life. I cant believe I killed her.
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'As I saw his sharp cheekbones, sleeve tattoos and slightly anorexic legs I just couldn't imagine him on the red carpet surrounded by flashlights and cameras.' 'She was my little snowflake and I didn't want her to melt.' this isn't a story about love, it's about life.

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