15; tyler

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well, tyler had to admit that that therapy session was an absolute downplay even from the ones before, but he had made an important discovery, and that he was very happy with.

the purple-haired boy was absolutely, positively stunning, and tyler really, really liked him. so much, in fact, that he was all tyler had been able to think of for the past three days. and he missed him every day, wishing he'd have the courage to message him and ask him to hang out or something, but he didn't have that kind of bravery in him. he didn't know joshua well enough yet. and besides, joshua didn't even know tyler had his phone number, unless he had figured out the whole stoned-and-drunk text debacle.

the part he was most happy about was that not once had joshua questioned what was revealed during that dreadful therapy, and he had continued to treat him normally. or what tyler, at least, assumed was normal. he hadn't had many friends, so he wasn't the best at judging what was normal and what wasn't.

regardless, he was truly happy for the first time in a while. he had almost forgotten how it felt like. it was kind of like being wrapped in a nice warm blanket, watching your favourite movie while listening to the rain pour outside. it was an amazing feeling of serenity, something tyler was more than ready to experience more. he hadn't even felt the need to do anything dumb, and three days was quite the achievement already.

maybe tyler's life wasn't so bad after all.

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