Falling Star, a novel
By H.B. Catherine
I met Byron when I was 10 years old. Even then I knew he was special; he was a shining star in our small town. Now it is our Senior year of high school and he is slipping from my grasp. He never smiles anymore. I think he is depressed, but how do you bring that up to someone? He knows that I love him. If only he would let me in. I hope he asks for help soon...
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By H.B. Catherine
I met Byron when I was 10 years old. Even then I knew he was special; he was a shining star in our small town. Now it is our Senior year of high school and he is slipping from my grasp. He never smiles anymore. I think he is depressed, but how do you bring that up to someone? He knows that I love him. If only he would let me in. I hope he asks for help soon...
www.facebook.com/fallingstar2015
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