The room was dark. Dark and empty.
Wide, black-colored eyes were frozen to one corner of the room, narrow back pressed into the other with tiny arms wrapped around a pair of bony knees. A white mop of fine hair stood on all ends, as if electrified, mirroring the wild spinning of memories over the last seven years.
He jumped at every little sound, trying to scream at every movement but his voice failing due to overuse. He sensed the pairs of eyes on him through the tinted window, barely recognizing the sound of empathy in a soft voice.
"Will he ever be able to just be normal again...?"
AN: Hey guys! I noticed that there were a lot of Taylor Swift Adopts ff, but never seen one with a boy... Well! Guess I'm here to change that, then! Hope you guys enjoy, and I apologize beforehand for any late updates, I already have two other incomplete stories on me, so... ya...
Anyway, enjoy and thanks for reading :)
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Call Out To Me (Taylor Swift Adopts)
Teen FictionHaving decided to take on another big charity project, Taylor reaches out to the biggest child rehabilitation centrum in the country. Never would she have expected to meet a boy so destroyed and fragile as little Divan Ross. How would she ever be ab...
