Troy hugged Alex from behind as they walked towards the boy’s house. He was glad that his boyfriend hadn’t been harmed in the hurricane, but he was more happy because he was going to spend the night at the boy’s house for once, so he would see what it felt like to be a guest. And, he would have to remember to be quiet later on tonight. He nuzzled his face into the boy’s neck, leaving small kisses as he nuzzled.
So there was a shooting tonight in downtown Dallas, just about an hour away from where I live. I’m sick of hearing about this, I’m sick of hearing about shootings or terrorism or just people dying in general. I’m so sick of the state of the world.
Do me a favor? Just be nice to one another. Spread as much positivity as you can. The world needs it right now.