Fly Away

Fly Away

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"You said that you were never going to leave me! But why? WHY?" she cried so hard that she couldn't take it anymore. It pained her so much that the person she loved, believed in, and trusted decided to walk away in her life. She slid down on the ground and continued to cry for like hours. He looked so beaten down that he has no idea on what to do anymore. All he could do was look at her. What could he say to make her happy? He has no other choice but to do this. " ... I'm sorry." A story about family, the run downs, from the good side and the bad side, from the worst and to the goods. Her name is Delora Evans. Together, she's with her older brother, Dustin Evans. Both of their parents died right in front of their faces because of a jealous business partner that their father made a contract with. Since then, the only thing they know what to do was .... Run away. Follow their story as they discover friendship, teamwork, unity, revenge, and love as they try to hide from the evil business partner that wants to kill them next. © 2013 Copyright NoHero
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