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"That's the problem," I whispered, no longer able to hold back the tears that burned my eyes, "I didn't realize I was lost until you found me." Here's the thing; Grace was fine with her life. She had a mother that she looked up to in everything, a group of people that she could call her "friends" whenever anyone asked, and a stable job that payed her a fair salary every other week. She didn't exactly have any aspirations; her only goal was to get through each day until she was out of high school. All of her worries, fears, and insecurities were tied up and buried deep down inside of her. Grace didn't plan on moving to Indiana, and she definitely didn't plan on meeting Harry Styles. Never would she have thought that someone would question her, that someone would fight for her, that someone would save her from everything that's been bottled up inside for so long. And that's the thing; sometimes you need to be saved to realize that you're not just "fine."
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