❥The cove at the end of the beaxh was quiet, as the cliffs cast a shadow onto the sand, which kept the sun-seeking quests away. We talked toward it together that afternoon, relaying difficult tales of times past,healing with every step. I often listened to her, and only advised if I knew it was sound, as she was wise beyond her years and full experience. We took a break in the sand,and as the waves crashed behind her, I took out my polaroid camera and captured the moment. I wanted to tell her how i proud i was of her, but she knew already. Her smile told me every day.
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A story through Jade's lens : Loving Perrie
Short StoryJade Thirwall and Perrie Edwards formed a unique bond that resulted in some of the most intimate photographs ever taken of the much-known icon. Through her lens,she shares this story. "In these photographs, we no longer see Perrie Edward...