Clay couldn't stop thinking.
Thinking about what George had said.
He'd never considered it.
Was he gay?
He'd felt a feeling he'd never felt before when George and him went into his room.
It felt like a bundle of happiness just exploding.
Is that what love felt like?
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Sunrise. // Dreamnotfound
قصص الهواةSunrises are supposed to be beautiful, right? Atleast, that's what young Clay thought. But he'd be proven wrong. Regrets. Hope, stupid hope. He'd pay for falling too deep into a hole he couldn't crawl out of. That one single day, he'd learn there's...
