She Wore A Broken Smile (Niall Horan)

She Wore A Broken Smile (Niall Horan)

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Abused, bruised, battered and broken. Autumn Gilfred, only age 17, has been teetering on these words for years. It all started when her dad died. It was sudden. Unexpected. But hurtful to say the least. Her mother became venomous, mad at the world but took her anger out on Autumn. One day she was angry the next day she was sad leaving Autumn on the cross-hairs of either being scared for her life or comforting her mother. A real life roller coaster. Nothing could prepare a child for the things she's had to face but everywhere she goes a smile is upon her face. Only she can tell that it's broken. ~**I'm not that good at writing descriptions but hey, I promise the story is WAY better! :)** DONT YOU GUYS LOVE MY COVER? @writerSG10198 made it and it's perfect for this story! Lots of love, xx
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She looked straight through me - like she already knew the ruins I was made of. And still sat next to me... like she wasn't afraid of turning to ash. She doesn't know what she's walked into. She doesn't know the things I've done. The darkness I carry. The name I still curse in my sleep. But she smiled at me. And I broke. Not because I was weak. But because for the first time in a long time - I wanted to be someone worth staying for. This isn't about forgetting the past. It's about what happens... when someone new walks in and makes the past bleed. She's not my first love. But she might just be the one I destroy myself for. Because butterflies don't heal broken men. But she's not just a butterfly. SHE IS MINE BUTTERFLY 🦋. I don't appreciate copying.

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