Saving Sawyer [Boy/Boy] - 2013

Saving Sawyer [Boy/Boy] - 2013

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“That’s Sawyer Valandfi.” I mumbled, a familiar ache returning in my chest. He had been my best friend when I was younger and it killed me when he left. He was there one night and then the next morning when I went to meet him on my way to school, he was gone. His uncle said he was sent back to live with his parents but the news was delivered with a somber tone. “He’s back.” Life for 16 year old has never really been easy since his mother passed and his dad started drinking. He manages to get through each day with the help of his best friend Liv and his employer Vivian. Then walks in Sawyer Valandfi...So what happens when Sawyer comes back to town, now harboring a host of secrets he would rather die than reveal? Will Cade be able to handle all the secrecy or will he crack under the pressure of Sawyer's past and what will all those around them think?
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