𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌, 𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒇𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒃𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒆𝒐 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒃𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒏𝒐-𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎. (This story is 𝙗𝙤𝙮𝙭𝙗𝙤𝙮 if you didn't catch on and has major themes of 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙗𝙞𝙖 and some 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙝𝙮𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙚 read with caution)