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Gay Book 'The Locker'
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As Noah slowly settled onto the grass, Dakota felt the fear rising up inside of him with each
sob that came from Noah’s lips, he felt a piece of his heart rip and shred
itself. This was his doing, his fault and he didn’t know how to make it up
to the boy sitting there, crying into his arms. His body ached from the
guilt he felt as he pulled himself upright a bit, sitting cross legged now
across from Noah’s sobbing frame and he felt lost, helpless even as he
tried to think of something he could say or do that would ease Noah’s
pain. This was his fault, he shouldn’t have rushed into this, but Noah had
seemed like he was ready, had seemed like it was what he had desired but he
should have known that Noah was only doing it because he thought it was what
he, Dakota, had wanted.
Dakota “Please don’t cry Noah, please, I am sorry.”
Noah “your sorry?”
Dakota “I am, honest, I didn’t mean to hurt you; please don’t cry, I am so, so sorry,
please”
Noah didn’t understand for a moment or two what Dakota was saying, the pain of his own
stupidity still filling him with nothing but regrets too strong to let the
words penetrate, but the warm glow on his knee began to overpower the
feelings that were holding him captive. His head came up to see Dakota’s
hand resting lightly on the top of his knee and he quickly raised his head
to gaze up into Dakota’s face.
Noah “You didn’t do anything, it is me, I…”
Dakota “I shouldn’t have pushed you to do it, I am sorry Noah, please, don’t hate
me.”
Noah “You didn’t push me, I wanted to, really I did.”
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