We feel weird inside our own skin just because we're young.
"We are dyed blue, in some way or another we cling to it, and I'll be a mess but not a waste of time." These were the kinds of things I used to say to Axel. My essence was sadness, and in every thing I said I waited for him to leave. However, he didn't do it.
He was so depressed, anxious for independence and in need of love, like me. I wanted him and I needed him by my side, I liked being with him; What I didn't know is that he does too.
A whole compilation of short stories in the direction of a teenage romance. Where they feel misunderstood and in love; immersed in their youth discovering the will to live, mourn, laugh and, above all, love.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.