February 2017
25 years old Alan
Alan's face had was slightly purple by three o'clock and he's already iced it. He's sat at the sitting room, already placed an order for pizza and ribs because he doesn't see himself cooking any time soon. The fight replays in his mind, he remembers every groan William ad let out, he had felt every hit but he couldn't help but wonder if he had become just like William, resulting to violence to prove a point and to be little someone.
He let out a sigh and drops the ice bag, he was itching to call Dominic and tell him about what had happened but he couldn't, his boyfriend didn't know anything and Alan isn't sure if he's ready to tell Dominic everything.
He had always thought he'd feel satisfied but he doesn't feel satisfied instead he feels like there's le
