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So here I sat on my kitchen floor with half a bottle of vodka already so drunk my vision was blurred. I was sobbing into my suit jacket with absolutely nothing and no one around me. --- Noah Thompson was what you described to be a rebellious teenager with a heart of gold, he was you're typical cliche. You're typical bad boy with a complexion the girls drooled over. He knew it and he lived his life like a rockstar while he argued with his parents about almost every little thing. That is until there was a car accident. A car accident leaving him alone in a world he had only taken for granted. He learnt things about himself, realised that no pretty girl would ever make him forget his past not even for a second, but there was someone that could, and he was quickly becoming his everything.
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