Status Updates From Narciso e Boccadoro

"He looked up at the pointed tips of pines, like spears, thrust at the leaden sky, his heart a little sad and afraid of the deep, still, freezing night around him, as though his own warm, living heart beat solitary, in a world of never-answering silence"

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"He understood them better now that he knew the temptation to love the charming boy, to make him laugh, to run a caressing hand through his blond hair."...
No way Hesse has written another tragic yaoi oh man