Dear baby Noah,
Tell me life is beautiful,
Tell me when I pick up a rose I won't get hurt by thrones,
Tell me that a story always has a happy ending,
And tell me that someday we'll meet again.
Love,
Mommy & daddy
Taylor
Yeah, I might've lost him. And nothing in the entire world can replace the lost and hurt and pain I feel inside, but I remind myself that everything happens for a reason. Baby Noah bought me closer to his daddy. Andy and I.
Andy
We're married. We actually have 1 baby boy. Noah's brother. We still miss you Noah. Mommy and I will see you again one day. I love you.
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We Go Together Or We Don't Go Down At All (Band Fanfic)
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