He was my home
My comfort
My lullaby.He was my bestfriend. We played video games. We rode our bikes into the woods. He was so adventurous. It would drive me wild. We would jump off of the jetty together even though deep down inside I was scared to death. He took risks. Most likely because he was 2 years older than me, but that never mattered. He would come over to my house every day. We had sleep overs most weekends. We told each other everything. On days that I felt alone or lost he would always somehow make me feel at ease. He was my bestfriend. His name was Adam.
Hello. My name is Troye Sivan. I'm 20 years old and this is my story.

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Blue Neighbourhood
Fanfictionhe didn't even care about me after he left to go with him instead. - he left me all alone in blue neighbourhood.