Silent Sky {boyxboy}
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Skylar is mute.
He wasn't born mute but due to a dark past, he's been that way since the age of 5.
His parents don't care about him and they're never around to see what he goes through on a daily base. He's bullied at school and doesn't have a single friend.
Tortured with nightmares that are actually memories and fighting for life, to not want to give up, is quite difficult for Sky.
When a new boy transfers to his school his world becomes a lot more confusing. He's not sure how he feels. He didn't think he was gay, no guy had every loved him before, but the truth was, nobody had ever loved him before, so how would he know?
Would it take strange letters from a stalker or threats from his bullies to help him realize that someone cares? Or will it just be seeing him at school everyday that helps him realize that its ok to love & that not everybody he loves will disappear.
Will he ever over come his inability to speak or will Sky stay Silent? ************WARNING!!!!!!**************
This book contains:
✖boyxboy
✖violence ✖sexual violence
✖depression/suicidal thoughts
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