Antidote ; IwaOi

part three; learning

Tooru knew his neighbors had a boy his age. He just didn't care. He also didnt know what he acted like or looked like.

Well until he saw him doing yard work while Tooru's blinds on his window was open. He couldn't really tell what he exactly looked like, most everything looked like blobs noting he probably needed glasses. Though from what he could tell he boy was tan and dark haired, he also wasn't as scrawny as Tooru.

He lost interest just as fast as he'd gain it and went back to reading his book. He enjoyed reading but only had a few books at reread them often. Specially the one his mom bought him on his sixth birthday and had him read to her. But his foster mom had learned of his interest and took him book shopping so now he had a whole bookshelf full of books of all different genres and authors a plenty. He was happy with this.

Just not, happy.