Chapter 28

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Richard let out a sigh as he started the car. He hated feeling like this. He hated feeling jealous, insecure when it involved a certain all-too-lovable specky little git.


Richard glanced sideways, only to find the younger boy looking out of the window.


He knew he had hurt him and over the past four years, he had mastered reading Nate's facial expression.


He guessed it was what people tend to do when they fell for someone whom they should not. They would love them to an extent that they would push their loved ones away.


He guessed he could not be the only one that had hurt their beloved one often without acknowledging it and cried with them too, sharing their insecurities. Or, was it just them?He was doomed anyway, so deep in love that it was suffocating Nate and him.

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