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Broken Promise
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Complete, First published Jan 10, 2017
Can you imagine what it feels like to completely trust that one single person. They had always been in your life and it was impossible to even imagine passing a day with out them. I had given everything to Lauren, my best friend and instead she turned her back on me and walked away. Her figure was disappearing further and further into the dusk, as I reached out my fingers to grasp her, to tell her to come back. But it was too late, she had done something that had broken me completely...

She left me...

I am the Westbury Faery and this is my story.

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