The Things We Keep Secret

The Things We Keep Secret

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., mai 5, 2020
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Fiction
Romance
Two boys have the summer of a lifetime when they meet at a two week long camp. Joey Reddik comes from a struggling family who has just suffered a terrible loss, and have sent him to summer camp in hopes that it will help him cope better. He thinks it's total bs until he meets Tate, the boy with the piercing blue eyes and Eagle tattoo. Tate Scott, on the other hand, isn't very close with his family after an incident that occurred years ago. He struggles to keep his sexuality a secret, knowing his family would never accept him. Joey shows him that he doesn't have to be scared anymore, but a part of him still won't accept himself- especially with all the guilt he's been feeling for the past 6 years. The two boys help each other see that they don't have to be afraid of who they are. Once summer camp ends for them, though, how will they return to their everyday lives with the things they're keeping secret?
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If his sixteen years experience has taught Mikey Alston only one thing, it's this: Life is too damn cruel to face alone... The ice took our car off the road. The tree wrecked it. Tate and I didn't make it out unscathed. My parents didn't make it out alive... I was eleven, and that's the day my whole world was ripped away from me. My brother, David, was twenty-one. All the family I had left, I needed him. He didn't need me. David sent me away. Packed me off far across the country from my hometown in Devon - from Tate and everything I'd ever known, to live with grandparents I'd never known. Six years is a long time. But now I'm back. (Not through choice. Not mine, anyway). And Tate's still here. Only... he's not the boy I left behind. He won't speak to me. Won't speak to anyone. The one upshot of my return to a life I no longer fit and he's letting me down spectacularly. Well, Tate, here's the thing: I'm not giving up on you. I'm not everybody else. You can't shut me out. You need me - we need each other. And we will be friends again. Best friends. I'm decided. It's decided.

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