MAXWELL
I open my eyes and see Mason sitting on a chair that was too small for his muscular figure with his eyes looking at the floor, almost as if he was hanging his head in shame and his one hand holding my hand that was probably too cold right now but was getting warmer by the second because Mason was holding it. He was sobbing and it was like a knife piercing my heart because I know that he blames himself for what happened to me but he has to understand that whatever happened was not his fault, it was Demetri's. For a long time I thought that maybe Demetri would get better and stop being a d**k till this incident. I would have taken him back as a friend even after all the s**t that he has pulled. Even after all bullying, beating, calling me a fag and rejecting my love I would have sti
