I'm frustrated. I didn't come, and the she-wolf ran out of my room. All because my mother is happy with the return of her offspring from another mother.Sighing, I decide to take a shower and jerk off, thinking about the fuck that was left in the middle.Angel is coming home. I miss him, but I'll never tell that to anybody, all because of our past.I regretted what I did the same day, but Angel fulfilled his promise and never spoke to me again. I could see him, with his tiny eyes, looking at me and letting tears escape, but neither he nor I spoke again.When, a year later, his mother died, I wanted to hug and comfort my friend, but I couldn't. I was like an idiot, clinging to my father and crying. Shortly afterward, he moved to England, and although I often watched while my brothers chatted with him via video call, the truth is that I stopped doing it a long time ago. We will never be friends again, and I'm the only one to blame for that.- Shit - I screamed in frustration. - My dick w
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