"I was sixteen when I kissed a boy"
Mist never really knew why that happened. He just noticed the attraction, the attachment he had for the hotshot baker's son and when their lips finally brushed as he'd always dreamed, he realized that the journey was one too dangerous to neglect.
Sneaking out at midnight with the help of a sibling seems natural and meeting a completely handsome suspicious stranger too seemed common, I mean worse things has happened. But embarking on a wild, scruptulous and unforgiving journey with someone he hardly even knew was just enough to trigger the truth he was trying so hard to ignore. The stakes were high, the tide tough and the adrenaline surged.
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