When I was small, they took momma and Dada away and they give me bad juice to drink , juice was bad, very bad and then I could not talk, Troye wrote down as my eyes widened in surprise, my grip around him tightening.
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FanfictionHe stole roses from the garden And he also stole my heart
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When I was small, they took momma and Dada away and they give me bad juice to drink , juice was bad, very bad and then I could not talk, Troye wrote down as my eyes widened in surprise, my grip around him tightening.