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Mavis Calhoun, who works at the Shop Rite Supermarket, believes that she and Harry Wong Smith are twin souls. She shared this intimation with the teenager recently in a mad gush of esoterica and Harry, too smitten with her infuriating loveliness, could hardly disagree.
Aaron and Vivian have to figure out their differences and make a perfect connection with each and not have the run around hiding their feelings and using hatred mixed with flirt to to keep the love unattached.
This is a modern day Cinderella story. Julianna (Jewels) lost her mother when she was 16. Now that she's 18, her father decided to remarry, but Jewels thinks it is a bad idea. And she is right, but there is no turning back.
The worst nightmare anyone could have or do.
In which survival is put through the ultimate test. It is said that the supernatural world was like a thin sheet of glass - for it was far too harmonic; far too fragile for those to wreak havoc upon. Albeit, there was a hybrid that could shatter it with the touch of her finger, with the air of her presence. She was a crack in that glass, threatening to welcome all darkness that crawled from the grim abyss. She didn't ask for this. She didn't ask to be indomitable. She didn't ask to be perfect.
Laurel Evers wants to travel back a hundred years to a more bucolic existence.
Mavis Calhoun, who works at the Shop Rite Supermarket, believes that she and Harry Wong Smith are twin souls. She shared this intimation with the teenager recently in a mad gush of esoterica and Harry, too smitten with her infuriating loveliness, could hardly disagree.
Aaron and Vivian have to figure out their differences and make a perfect connection with each and not have the run around hiding their feelings and using hatred mixed with flirt to to keep the love unattached.
This is a modern day Cinderella story. Julianna (Jewels) lost her mother when she was 16. Now that she's 18, her father decided to remarry, but Jewels thinks it is a bad idea. And she is right, but there is no turning back.
The worst nightmare anyone could have or do.
In which survival is put through the ultimate test. It is said that the supernatural world was like a thin sheet of glass - for it was far too harmonic; far too fragile for those to wreak havoc upon. Albeit, there was a hybrid that could shatter it with the touch of her finger, with the air of her presence. She was a crack in that glass, threatening to welcome all darkness that crawled from the grim abyss. She didn't ask for this. She didn't ask to be indomitable. She didn't ask to be perfect.
Laurel Evers wants to travel back a hundred years to a more bucolic existence.