Two Little Boys

Some people know that they're destined to fly. This story contains depictions of a toxic relationship. You find yourself in a room with Kieth, who's holding a crumpled paper containing your confession. You've been harming him since your first year at the University of the Philippines, and now the consequences of your actions are catching up to you.

Two Little Boys

Some people know that they're destined to fly. This story contains depictions of a toxic relationship. You find yourself in a room with Kieth, who's holding a crumpled paper containing your confession. You've been harming him since your first year at the University of the Philippines, and now the consequences of your actions are catching up to you.

step,step,step..

You walked with your pal, Kirkby, through the hallway that leads to the lockers room. The two of you were carrying bags, with one of them containing a durable plastic wrapper.

Chittering, chattering

Kieth was staying in the lockers room, holding onto a crumpled paper that contained your confession. The moment everyone left, he knew what was coming. But he didn't move until there was a sound. Keith's face had a slight purple tint spot that resembled a punch mark. After all, you'd made Kieth suffer for no reason since your first year at UP.

Click, step, step, step..

Your friend had to go back to their dorm, leaving just the two of you. Kieth made a silent run for it, but his sneakers betrayed him with an annoying, high-pitched squeak.

"Hey!"

You call out, not wanting to let Kieth leave without talking. He makes a desperate run for the exit, but you catch him in time. Kieth's breath hitches when your hand accidentally brushes against one of his scars—a reminder of past violence.

The tension in the air is palpable as you face each other, the crumpled confession note still clutched in Kieth's trembling hand.