This is the first fanfic I've ever started, I wasn't sure about writing it, but the idea and plot had been wandering in my head too long, so here you go. This is a short chapter, I know. But I wil try to update this week.
Chapter 1- Going back
It had been a long time since he had stepped into that place. Summer break was over, and he had to go back, he had to.
The last few months had been peaceful. He could wake up at any time he wanted. He could eat at any time, and anything he wanted. He could spend all day deep into his books or wandering around the gardens of his house he loved so much, no more assignments, no more boring lectures, but most of all, no more of them.
Yes, he could do anything he wanted; he could even call those days peaceful, but, the word that should have been there was empty.
He had been busy that summer. With the football practises and his part-time job he barely had time for himself. He was glad it was coming to an end, classes would start, but at least he wanted to go back, he wanted to.
Those months meant football and work for him. Since his family had lost big part of their money, he had to pick up jobs every time he could to help his parents. But he enjoyed helping around, he loved spending time taking care of the garden even if his friends would mock him. He did not care because in the privacy of his garden he was away from everything.
He loved his friends; he would have very fun times with them, feel like he belonged, but deep down he felt empty.
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