When Ianto Jones was very small, he climbed up to the very top of the tree near his new children’s home, so high that he could see all the way over the building into the valley.
Then he tried to step higher, but he was rather short for his age and his red hair was in his eyes and his hand didn’t quite reach the branch and he slipped and he fell, like Alice down the rabbit hole, but the ground rushed up to meet him too fast and he landed on his head and he felt his neck snap and his skull smashed open and then everything went dark.
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