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F O R E W O R D
" It seems that the youth fleeting from their fingers was always the timer that was ticking, reminding them that everything, in fact, will eventually come to an end."
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C O M P L E T E D
OCTOBER 2017
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U N E D I T E D
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N O T E
Hello! Thank you so so so much for pressing the read button for flower boy. It means a lot, heck, it means far too much.
But anyways, hope you'll enjoy the ride as we go, with my two fictional sons in this fictional world. I'm leaving my babies in your care now. Hope you'll love them as much as I do.
Bye bye!
Lots of love,
zen.
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Flower Boy
Short StoryGrowing up, learning everything that comes along with it, including the varying perspectives in life, death and everything in between. A story told by two boys trying to figure out their fleeting youth, in a coming-of-age story of their own. Copy...
