Summer, pride month; what else does a local gay boy want? On a Friday morning, he found a black card on his doorstep and no-one around. Then suddenly his friend called, asking about it, and of course, wants them to go. After all the complaining of his bestie, he decides to give it a chance and maybe have a little fun; but there he will stumble across a person he thought he would never see again. That made him, also, stumble upon a feeling he avoided and so had forgotten... What will he do eventually? ~~~ A short story for the contest "Your Pride, Your Choice" held by @FreeTheLGBT {The story has nothing to do with "Stranger Things". (I say this, supposing to the original storyline -before editing- in which some references were made...)} ~~~ ⁑ In collaboration with my friend Vula ©