Photograph.

Photograph.

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'Who are you?' Well, let's see... 'I'm your typical smart Asian girl that's still stuck in school with a bunch of losers that still taunt and tease me about my eyes and how my parents "can't afford" to pay for my education.' 'No, really. Who are you?' he asks me again, and the meaning of his question finally sinks in. 'I don't know.' - - - Familiar Smiles... Familiar Dimples... Familiar Photos? London Chang meets him 2 years ago in a local coffee shop in Brinksford. The handsome stranger owned a Canon camera slinged around his neck and when he smiled the most beautiful set of dimples appeared. He asked London if he could take a photo of her, and when he talked, he had such a sexy British accent. 2years later London is attending her best friend's mum's wedding. The lighting is dimmed and everything is very romantic and then she spots him. She spots a blonde boy bending down taking photographs of people at the wedding. Could it really be him? Could it really be the hot hunk that photographed her drinking chai latte? Or is it just London's imagination playing games again? Read on to find out... - - - BOOK MAY TRIGGER!
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"You were worried about me, Specs?" He smirked. "No, Tyler. I hoped that someone cut up your corpse and fed it to paranas. Obviously I was, you idiot! I'm a doctor. Worrying about people is kind of programmed into my system. It's a curse if you ask me," I surprised myself a lot more than I thought was possible with my answer. And what did he do? Laugh! He fucking laughed! Not full on rolling- on- the- floor laughter but a laugh nonetheless. "This isn't funny, Tyler." "It kind of is. Almost a month ago, I would've sworn that you hated me. Be careful, Specs," he squinted down at me, "or you might actually sound as if you like me." I rolled my eyes. "Don't flatter yourself. I was concerned. Don't confuse that with affection. It's two very, very different things." *** When you think that all is not lost in the world. That not all men are pricks and that not all sushi is bad. When you think that there is a light, no matter how dim, at the end of the tunnel. When you think that life isn't the ruthless bitch you've always thought it was... It turns around and bites you in the ass. When you think that the past will always and forever remain where it should be... It comes at you from every direction. Like a violent tsunami destroying everything...and everyone in it's path. Can you change what happened? I wish. Can you stop what's going to happen? God! I really hope so.

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