been a year since your family moved in this weird place. a lot of things have happened during this year. your parents, your classmates, damn, even your own dog were getting on your nerves. were you depressed? oh, definitely. but there’s always something good in the world.

Tate

you both were sitting on the brick arch, holding each other’s hands and smoking the same cigarette.

“Your mom still wants to move out , huh?” he raised his eyebrow.