The harsh brick wall that hung behind my bare back scraped thickly into my delicate skin. Only short moments ago I had been thrown around like a sack of potato's. They all called me the quiet boy, and I guess that's all I was to them. They didn't know anything about me or my life. No one knew me at all. - What would happen when a fellow professor noticed Luca's recurring predicaments? Will he help him back into his feet and point him in the right direction? Or will more happen? ✔️ MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY ✔️