( ˘ ³˘)♥ hi, this is my first ever BL novel that I wrote, and all of my grammars is from the 'grammar checker'.
This is from my imagination, and the pic that all of you see is from Pinterest or google that I searched, so please don't be surprised...
The church or orphanage where Ryota now lives is built of rough gray stone, showing signs of age and neglect.
The once smooth surface is now pitted and cracked, like the faces of the people who seek solace within its walls.
The back of the church had a garden and a tree, but it was overgrown with weeds and flowers, not hiding its beauty.
INSIDE THE ORPHANAGE.
Ryota was now climbing up the stone staircase, his beautiful hand holding the railings, and a faint melancholy melody drifted from his lips—a song he'd learned from his mother a long time ago.
It was a song of hope, but it felt hollow now.
The sunlight filtering through the windows shines on his fluffy blue hair, making him more warm.
He had nowhere else to go, the orphanage is his only home but even here, he was unwanted.
The other children and especially the older ones, we're cruel to him they called him names, pushed him around and taunted him for his clumsy attempts to fit in.
As he was in deep thoughts, he suddenly heard a familiar laughter, and when he looked up, he saw a boy twice his age and other older children at his back, looking at him with jealousy and disgust.
"Oh, look at the crybaby his alone again~... Do you want us to be your friend???"
The boy said while smiling but not smiling and there's a hint of jealousy at his voice.
The older children, look at him and laughed.
Ryota look down, and sigh. His heart is heavy with a familiar ache, he was tired of this but he still longing for a person warmth and love.
"N-no..." Ryota whispered, he suddenly heard a clicked tongue causing him to look up.
"You really think, your better than us?!?" The boy in front of him speak angrily, and when Ryota suddenly felt fear he took a step back but before he took another step the boy suddenly shoved him with a vicious force that sent him tumbling down the stairs.
He rolled over and over, his head bouncing off the stone steps.
He felt a sharp pain in his head, and everything went dark.
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RYOTA 16 YEARS OLD
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