𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 (𝐄𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐚𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝)

PROLOGUE

Not being able to sleep at night, was one of the worst feelings I could possibly feel.

I close my eyes and all I see is his face, all I feel is his touch, and all I can think of is: "is this a dream?"

It wasn't, most of the time.

It was reality.

Pure, dark reality I had to face every day.

After going through bullying at my previous school, my teachers pulled the plug.

I got transferred to a new school mid-summer.

I knew that would attract attention.

But, there was no other option for me.

Either, facing daily bullying, or switching schools and hope for the best.

I did not know yet, what this school change would actually mean for me.