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Yuma and Jo saw the world through completely different lenses.
Jo had a perfectly mapped-out future ahead of him.
He didn't waste his time hanging out with stupid people. Always carried himself with an effortless grace, and wore an expensive, niche perfume that Yuma hadn't even heard of until they met and he was deeply adored by both his teachers and his family.Unlike Jo,
Yuma had absolutely no concept of his own self-worth. He lived in messy oversized outfits, drowning himself in his mom’s cheap body mist. His hands were weighed down by chunky rings he’d shoplifted from a thrift store. He stomped around in heavy, platform boots, trapped in a miserable, soul-sucking major he hated.Jo had everything Yuma desperately wanted. He was everything Yuma wanted, in every conceivable way.
Yuma had a habit of collecting things and people that felt a little broken or left behind.
And he needed to consume the calm, warm light radiating from the boy next to him.
Jo knew that if he stayed, he would only end up miserable. But as he watched Yuma, he realized that maybe he didn’t mind. Maybe he even loved the misery, as long as it was Yuma who was giving it to him