Right , I'm a bit confused , I'm being held from my mum to a stranger to another stranger to another. I'm now being held by someone called dad , he talks to me with this soft, gentle vocie , Im wrapped in this blue blanket . then given to. a person called James who puts me in a basket wich is carried into a massive room .
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My Life
FanfictionMy life , from the second I was born until this year . it is about my childhood , what I hope for in the future
