Bad people, I see images of bad people in head, they hurt me and I cry, they no good , he wrote down messily as o soothingly rubbed circles on his back figuring out that he must have had a flashback.
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Roses ⭐ tracob au
FanfictionHe stole roses from the garden And he also stole my heart
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Bad people, I see images of bad people in head, they hurt me and I cry, they no good , he wrote down messily as o soothingly rubbed circles on his back figuring out that he must have had a flashback.