A home for hurt boys

A home for hurt boys

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Stefano De Luca, a 16 year old boy moved to a home for boys due to his trauma and abusive family. Seven boys all with mental issues some cold others sensitive, not including Stefano. How will Stefano learn to live in a house hold with strangers who are hiding a secret from him? How will he learn to live without being abused and instead getting comfort. Will he gain feelings for all six boys or not? How will he learn to love/like boys? How will he come to find out he is gay with him thinking he is straight? Read to find out!! (Ik I suck at writing summaries but it's my first time and I'm using my phone to write this story so bear with me) There will be warnings in the introduction thing btw!!
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* TRIGGER WARNING* there may or may not be parts of this book that people may find upsetting. It talks about mental illness. Also it talks about religion so if any of these things may trigger you then I recommenced not reading this. However feel free to talk to me because I'm hear to support y'all. 16-year-old Matthew is on the lengthy journey of self-acceptance and discovery. How will he cope with a rising taste for a blonde boy who managed the earth on his fingertips like crushed berries. Will he learn to love himself? Or will he allow his doubt to control him and his sprouting relationship? "Taste me in crimson so that when we taste no more, when age will turn our buds sour and memories hazy, that I have hope to scour my letterbox and find you wrapped pristine silk, next to an image of June. Within your eyes, euphoric." Acknowledgements 1# slice of life 15/01/21 23# closeted 15/01/21

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