Frederick
Federick met on the first day of school. One sat next to the other by chance—or maybe fate had a curious way of bringing people together. Since then, it was rare to see one without the other. They laughed at silly things, shared lunch, and looked at each other in a way that neither of them could explain. Sometimes the silence between them said more than any words, and he felt his heart racing as Peter smiled. I thought it was beautiful the way he talked, how he moved his hair, how he laughed shamelessly. But he kept it to himself — fear, okay Frederick also felt something strange — a desire to be close, to protect, to see Luan happy. Sometimes I wondered what it would be like to hold her hand, but I soon turned my thought away.
About Frederick
Federick met on the first day of school. One sat next to the other by chance—or maybe fate had a curious way of bringing people together. Since then, it was rare to see one without the other. They laughed at silly things, shared lunch, and looked at each other in a way that neither of them could explain. Sometimes the silence between them said ...Read more