He was lost. He felt things that confused him, for people who confused him even more. He wasn’t like any boy his age; he liked books, music, and coffee… And, except for his best friend, he was alone. He was lost in a world he was just starting to discover, left to discover it on his own, and he had no one to help him through it… until he met her. He wasn’t scared anymore, because he had her.
She was lost. She always had been. She didn’t know where she belonged, and never had. Until she met him. That day, when some things became clearer and some others became more confusing, when she started understanding stuff but some other became just completely absurd. But she wasn’t scared, because she had him.
They were lost, but they found each other. And from that moment on, everything was okay; they weren’t scared, they weren’t lost anymore. They had each other. And that’s everything that matered.
Short story kinda long chapters .
Just a quick warning, I promise you it's not what it seems, the plot twist is something you will never imagine, I want to see you try and guess what will happen , no cheating.
Try to guess , I promise you you'll never be able to predict what happens.
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When you're a kid normally you'd have a childhood best friend, or a childhood girlfriend or boyfriend or just a childhood friend.
But my childhood was different, cause unlike most people I had a childhood enemy, rival.
Yeah....
I wish I was kidding but I'm not .
Ever since I learned how to walk and talk I was taught to hate this one guy , Damian.