A Love Story
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Ongoing, First published Aug 02, 2016
Troye and Conner have always had a special relationship, but they never really addressed a different side of it. Troye had always wanted to find love and Connor felt the same way. But they both knew that they couldn't be together considering that they both lived on two different sides of the earth and this crush them both but Troye continued  to right music and perform live but he was always thinking about his forbidden lover. Conner had more thoughts than Troye he only had his YouTube videos and that wasn't enough for him. He knew he had to find his lover but how.
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