Felix is your best friend. He is always happy, carefree, silly and just super outgoing. You always asked to come over to his house and he’d brush it off his shoulder. You two were still pretty young and you never understood why he always wore hoodies and sweatpants. You decided to ask him again.

“Can I come to your house after school?”

you asked with a gentle smile. He looked at you and sighed with unsure eyes.

“Sure…”

you smiled and giggled so exited not knowing him and his mom got abused by his father.