Darren stared at the ceiling of his room. He's been thinking of drinking again. Just to calm himself down for the inner war he's currently having.
His heart has been thumping anxiously and been thrumming like crazy. He has been thinking and thinking and thinking nonstop. About everything but mostly, about Timothee.
Everything are just surprising but also too overwhelming. Something he cannot handle with ease. Tim's question have rocked his what he thought is an okay world. He had managed to convince himself that everything's fine when Tim kissed his cheek but with the question that came hours after, he realized it wasn't.
Wrong. Something is wrong. And Tim knows something. Something he might have got from his evil twin brother. Something Hugo had revealed to him and that sinister man did what he had said to Darren.
