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When They Were Very Young
She did wonder how she was expected to eat her food with people continuously stroking her hair and squeezing her cheeks.
She Was 5, And He Had Paint
“Teddy! You can be the hairdresser!” and Vic grabbed him by the arm and pulled him over to the dolls.
She Was 8, And He Was Hiding
“Three…two…one…ready or not, here I come!”
She Was 11, And He Knew Everything
“So tell will you tell me about the sorting now?” she pleaded.
She Was 13, And He Could Fly. Sort Of.
“Come on, Teddy!” Victoire encouraged as she tugged the blue haired boy along behind her.
She Was 15, And He Threw A Good Punch
“Vic... why do you look so delighted...?”
She Was 17, and It Was Not Her Birthday - Part 1
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