STEFAN

Chapter 10.

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The twenty-four years old sat on his bed, fumbling with the half-heart shape on his neck, keeping him warm.

Giving him a reason to live.

It's been six years since he last saw the boy.

What is he up to now?

Does he have a girlfriend or even a boyfriend?

Is he happy?

That last thought constricted his heart, tying it into painful knots making it unbearable for him to breathe.

Stefan knew Sky would never be happy. He took that away from him. It didn’t help that he ran away the first chance he got. How had he managed to get through all these years? He ruined both their childhood. The one thing he was afraid of. He had ended up doing. He stole Sky’s childhood, wracked the boy and who knows how he’s handling growing up without him? Stefan hissed at the thoughts. Could life get any more unfair?

The hatred the younger boy had for him had gone on for too long. Stefan had tried to beg his forgiveness countless times, but Sky kept shutting him down, pushing him away.

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