Newtmas story. Can love survive everything? Yes it can. Strong language and a lot of gay love. XOXOXOX Love y'all

He was blonde, tall and perfect. In his hand he gripped firmly to a long wooden stick, as if his life depended on it. Thomas looked back at this boy's face, but then gasped. His eyes were a glazed cloudy, unseen grey. The boy was blind. [will no longer be updating.]