Wings ~ A Harry Styles Fanfiction
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Última publicación lun, dic 29, 2014
'I said you'll always be my angel with one wing.' 'You weren't supposed to make it out of that car crash alive, you know, but God gave you another chance at life.You see He sacrificed one of your wings in the accident in order for you to continue living, my love.' His reasoning was simple yet in a way it was complex. In certain ways, I was like a cat, but I had two lives not nine. - h.s.
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