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Ghosts in her eyes

Ghosts in her eyes

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Lyrik is the girl with ghosts in her eyes, She'll soon learn that her horses feet are as swift as rolling thunder and will carry her away from her fears, but who says just one cant? She would not show that she was afraid, being and feeling along was just to much to face. But deep down she can barely carry on. She's hiding her depression and anxiety along with bipolar from everyone, that's until Declan the schools bad boy gets in trouble with the law and is sentenced to live out on Damien Carters property and be a stable hand or be sentenced to two years jail time. they both realise that some horses will test you, some will teach you and some will bring out the best in you, but little did the two know that their horses would bring out the best of them showing each other what they hide from everyone else. Sometimes a bad boy can be good for a girl and good girls can be all that one boy needs.
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