I poured the hot, simmering broth in two white bowls and handed one to him but he pushed it away and pouted at me, his arms crossed over his chest like a stubborn little child.
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Roses ⭐ tracob au
FanfictionHe stole roses from the garden And he also stole my heart
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I poured the hot, simmering broth in two white bowls and handed one to him but he pushed it away and pouted at me, his arms crossed over his chest like a stubborn little child.