Happiness | a Michael Clifford fanfic
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Last published Wed, Dec 2, 2015
They say that good things must come to an end, well whoever made that up must of not had many happy moments. I like to think that happiness and good things could last forever if you wanted them to. I didn't always think like that, but I met a certain special person who made me feel like happiness could last eternity even if I was damned to hell. His name is Michael, and this is the story of us.
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