Missing 18

Missing 18

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"Do you trust me?" She asked slipping her freezed hand in his. "More than anything in the whole world." He answered with his voice steady. Embreigh was the stereotypical beautiful girl, everyone wanted to be her, to be with her or Just to kill her there was no in between. At just five years old she started figure skating and sine then her Life revolved around that sport, when her parents split up she went with her mother to pursue her career even if that meant leaving her father and her closest friend, five years later She was back once again following the sport' schedule but this time was different, he was there and he was the only breathing reason She wasn't having a mental breakdown. Barty didn't have an Easy Life, he had to defend himself since he was Just a kid, sharing hits with his twin Brother for their younger siblings and now Just like a good protector he was going to switch school Just like his sister to protect her and no Just because he was expelled from BCS, since he was a difficult person he had some problems fitting in and the fact that he fell in love with the most beautiful and icy girl in the whole school, the same girl that drove him half Crazy didn't make It easier.
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La vita non sempre è lineare, sono più le volte che la strada è in salita. Ci sono momenti in cui basta una canzone, momenti in cui basta incontrare le persone giuste, momenti in cui per amare bisogna prima imparare a conoscersi. Tra paure per il futuro, ferite nascoste che fanno male, paranoie che a volte non ci fanno respirare, tutti abbiamo qualcosa che ci accomuna. Tutti abbiamo un po' paura. Ma alla vita non interessa, lei scorre e sta a noi afferrarla. Nel bene e nel male.

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