Violet Evans is a young aspiring artist who enjoys the smell of ancient books, visiting places she can't even pronounce and oil painting on an old canvas. But she really do despise crowded places, the smell of cigarette smoke and... Herself. This last being the reason she decides to end with her life on a cold december night. Or at least that's what she had planned, until a strange guy with a knitted beige sweater and puzzling emerald eyes stops her. His name is Harry Styles. And who the hell is Harry Styles? Well, that is exactly what Violet will try to find out.All Rights Reserved
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