Show Me Hope
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"What a shame, the girl who once believed in fairytales and magic had to be struck with reality with demons in her head and the fear of never being loved." -- Anonymous
Adabelle Sawyers, she was a creature of the light with a darkened soul, she was falling apart and everyone knew, but no one chose to help. She didn't know if she was alive, or just a breathing corpse. She lost all hope in everything, everything except, Ashton,that is...
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