Unexpected Moments(Niall Horan)
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Dernière publication ven., juil. 19, 2013
“Those scars on your upper thigh and hips Kalila.”
"How did they get there?"
“I put them there with the help of my friend, the blade.” I replied sarcastically. I was doing it again, pushing someone I cared about away. I wasn’t ready to talk about my scars but I could see that Niall wasn’t going to quit.
Kalila Maia Patterson is a South African girl who has faced difficulties in life and she always will. The difference now however is that she has Niall Horan by her side.
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