Stolen Tomorrow

It was just a small town, with too many people, too many rumors, and too many eyes. Finley was already given his painted image, what part he was meant to play. A part of him knew it wasn't always going to be like that, he just never knew how soon that time was going to be. Lenon was a force to be reckoned with, he was always told he was going places, that he was going to be the savior of the town, but maybe he was fine with staying right where he's meant to be, with Finley.