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"She's beautiful."
"I know." I replied to him as I watched Anna showcased her art, her love for the images shining through her whole being. She was everything I wanted from this world and I realized tonight that no one could ever replace her.
She was perfect.
After the disappearance of his beloved Anna, Mike Harolds tries to move on in life while also trying to push away his fame from the fall of his band The Stiff. Saying it was easy but when his whole life had revolved around one girl, moving on would be the hardest thing to do.
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