Things I couldn't say.

Things I Couldn't Say
Some truths stay buried until they bleed their way to the surface.
Some people are made of sunlight. Others are the storm that chases it.

Sunny was only meant to be at the hockey rink for a photography assignment - not to meet the boy who wore his pain like armor and dared the world to touch him.
Mason is sharp-tongued and furious with everything, especially himself. Their friendship doesn't begin in warmth, but in tension - an unexpected collision of two broken boys who were never supposed to find comfort in each other.

But hatred turns strange when it starts to feel like recognition.

Sunny, with his soft hands and shuttered smile, is the light Mason never saw coming.
Mason, reckless and reckless again, is the only person who's ever looked at Sunny and seen past the quiet.

When memories resurface and the past begins to claw its way into the present, silence becomes a weapon. But somewhere between the noise and the numbness, there's a place where their hands still find each other.

And sometimes, even in the darkest rooms, the moon still finds the sun.
And they shine, if only for a moment.