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547 pages, Kindle Edition
Published January 21, 2021
I couldn’t pretend I hadn’t heard someone crying. Human suffering always got to me. Perhaps I was overly sensitive, but I had a need to soothe those I cared about. To make their pain go away. It was a burden.
The whirlwind of emotion inside me wasn’t something anyone should have to deal with.
My rather fleeting crushes on girls had made me sure I was straight. Jonah made that surety fly right out the window. And it terrified me. Not because there was anything wrong with me finding another boy attractive. That wasn’t even a thing since I’d grown up with two parents who weren’t straight. No, it was the impact it would have on my life.
I hadn’t told Jonah the true extent of the bullying I received at school. Aurora, Duke and even Cole were able to defend themselves against the taunting. I wasn’t. At all. It upset me far more than I ever let on. Even to Duke. To be honest, it made me hate myself
"It’s made me hate myself because I’m not normal. And now there’s this… confusion I have over who I am. What if they find out? What will I do then? They would give me so much more shit if they knew I was dating a…”
The words hung in the air. I knew he didn’t have a problem with anyone’s sexuality. It wasn’t about that. Raphael wanted to be normal so badly he wasn’t willing to entertain the idea of me and him. Despite all of that, I couldn’t help reaching out and cupping his face in both my hands. He didn’t stop me. His eyes were full of caution and sadness.
“I don’t care,” I whispered. “I don’t care if it has to be a secret. I still want you anyway. Whatever way I can have you.”
I backed away, staring into the eyes of the boy I’d fallen in love with.
The one who was kind, caring and deserved someone who could give him everything.
Who wouldn’t make him hide in the shadows.
Who would be there no matter what.
He didn’t need someone like me. A messed up boy who didn’t know who the fuck he was. I should never have allowed this to happen in the first place. Him comforting me. Him making me feel okay. Him being there for me. It was wrong of me.
So. Fucking. Wrong.
I couldn’t have Jonah Ethan Pope. I didn’t deserve him.
I deserved nothing.
“It’s okay, Raphi, you don’t have to explain. I’m here and I’m not going to push you. I want you to decide on your own terms and in your own time.”
“Why are you so nice to me? Like you’re the kindest, most understanding person I’ve ever met. I don’t know how you can forgive me for being such a dick to you.”
The words fell out of my mouth without me thinking about them.
They made his eyes soften further. “It’s simple. To me, you’re worth the pain.”
I swallowed hard. Cuore mio, I don’t deserve you.
All of my pent up fucking anger with myself seeped out of me. It drowned the both of us in this fucked up hell I’d consigned me and him to. He paid the price of my inability to be who I was.
This beautiful, kind and caring man who deserved the entire world gave up pieces of his soul to be with me. And I couldn’t forgive myself for it.
I would have done anything for Raphael Nelson if only he’d have let me. If only he’d have stayed. If only he hadn’t walked out the door and destroyed everything we shared with each other. If only he hadn’t taken everything from me when he left me.
You have my heart and my soul, Raphi. You have everything of mine.
I’m nothing without you.
Nothing at all.