His Hilarious Tommo

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Tord ran through the house, rushing past counters, stools, cushions, just wanting to get away from whatever he was running from...he jump up and over the couch, crouching behind it. A small little blue streak skid past him towards the kitchen. Reaching for the top of the fridge. Toes riled his eyes and slowly made his way over as to not scare him.

It was at that moment when the world crashed down around him.

He heard a sniffle..

Sorry for the short chapter... had to get it out someday... love you guys

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