At War II h.s II a.u
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Last published Mon, Aug 15, 2016
Emerald Love , a young shy woman that keeps to herself. She has most certainly caught the eyes of many men , for all that she wants is the Love from her true love. But all that she has is her sketch book ,pencils and colors to draw the man of her dreams and to express the beauty of her thoughts .
Harry Styles, the son of the sergeant of The United Kingdom's Army. A heart of steel, but a Love that could last forever. Yet, all that he has is his journal and pen to express his thoughts of the young mistress and the thoughts he's never spoken of.
I've watched her behind a tree, oh how delicately her hand draw the image that's in front of her. For i have never seen such beauty in all my years , tho she's the definition of such word , her beauty depicts something more than any word my pen can write . For she is indeed the Young Mistress that shall hold my heart hostage .
MAY CONTAIN STRONG LANGUAGE AND MATURE CONTENT, READ at your own risk.
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