Xeron
Storm Lane. 1:00 am
Xeron knew more than to fish out more sentiments. His legs had dragged him to what was the most impossible area he should have walked into. The message which had come flashing into his input black walkie-talkie just after he had said a beautiful, "Yes" to his dear boyfriend, his world had turned upside down. It was from Marco and it didn't sound well.
He had grabbed himself from the excitement of getting a love story started at a different level, and was racing to his den. His house which he called home. He had even found himself tearing up and he knew no means as to why the
