Prologue

Something about this boy is just so... intoxicating.

And lying behind those green eyes was something that no one could explain, that only showed when the lights shone at a certain angle.

He had a gift, I could feel it.
He had a gift for healing even the most broken of people. The ones driven far beyond repair.

People like me.

I was broke. I was toxic. I was giving up.

Yet, he stayed.

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intoxicated.

a harry styles fanfiction