"Well," said the tree, straightening [him]self up as much as [he] could, "Well, an old stump is good for sitting and resting. Come, Boy, sit down. Sit down and rest."
Luke was still twenty.
Ashton was still twenty-two.
"I know you love me." Ashton said. "I know you do. You always have, even after everything I've done to you. After everything, you still love me."
"Yes." Luke promised.
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The Giving (BoyxBoy)
FanfictionThe thing is, Ashton just keeps on breaking Luke's heart. {The Giving Tree reinterpretation}
