My Brave One (An Ashton Irwin Fanfic)
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Last published Fri, Jul 4, 2014
"But why Ash? It just doesn't make sense." I cried. My poor, poor Ash. So insecure, so lovable. He can't continue with this, I NEED HIM! He almost committed, and that's when I realized. How much I had missed him, how much I needed him. He's gonna stop, if it's the last thing I ever do. Which it may just be.
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