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The Silk Moth.

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( NOTICE: THE SILK MOTH is copyrighted.  If you plagiarize my work, I will not hesitate to take legal action. Thank you.  )


Spring time circa 1983 in the bucolic of Portland in Maine within a vila-esque mansion of the refined division, a green house, and a pool large enough for twenty-four people.  After the termination of a long-time friendship between a mister Albert Fitzgerald and a mister Carter Woodland, Albert begins to search for a replacement partner in business.  Much to his praise, he meets a man by the name of Gabriel Meredith, who formally sold paintings to Albert.  He began to fully consider the blonde tower of a man to be a plausible partner in his work, during this decision, a period piece Gala had been planned to take place at the Fitzgerald home during the night of Albert's decision.  They engage in formal colloquy, as shall Albert obligate his children to speak with this man, as he is to seek refuge in the Fitzgerald home over spring and summer as well partially through the fall.  One son of Albert's, Stacy Fitzgerald, tends to retaliate the idea of having another man live within the home.  He is territorial firstly, having to behave accordingly therewith his Father's wishes, he continues a territorial feat.  Often times having attested to suggestions made by Albert to make Gabriel feel more comfortable, albeit, all becomes uncertain whence Stacy's emotions conflict and become of a melange of sorts.

Brief Disclaimer:
This story's face claims in no way affiliate with Stranger Things or IT.  
The two face claims in question, Finn Wolfhard and Bill Skarsgard, are utilized for aesthetic purposes only.   It is crucial for me to note as well that this story is loosely inspired by the film "Call Me By Your Name".  If you notice similarities, that is why.   Enjoy.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Something Borrowed

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