The Broken Boy (A.I.)
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Nobody realizes how easy it is to be broken. Or how hard it is to be fixed. In the end life fucks us all. Meeting Ashton Irwin is one of the best things that's ever happened to him and one of the worst to happen to me. How am I supposed to fix the broken boy? **WARNING : DOES CONTAIN SELF HARM. DO NOT READ IF TRIGGERED EASILY.**
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