Don't Let Me Down
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Last published Wed, May 10, 2017
Alfred always had a love for figure skating, it gave him the feeling he desired most, freedom. Unfortunately, he's looked down upon for the sport. He doesn't care... Does he? He tries not to let them get to him but it's getting harder and harder. His dad's support him more or less. His older brother helps. But he can't help but to feel alone. Until a new student appears, can Alfred and this new guy become friends or will he remain alone and on his own. My first fanfic. Don't hate or judge.
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