Mike, in my opinion, is just a worried little prince in a leather jacket and boots who likes to put his hands in his pockets and shrink his neck. Just like a little tadpole, she is persistent in looking for her mother, only because of her mother's gentle hands and warm comfort in the dream, this child who is panicked in the real world can experience the sense of security and the love of humanity. Mike, who has never really felt love, fell in love with Scott. Maybe there is no word homosexuality in his world, regardless of gender, family, experience, high or low - it has only one name called love.
Young face, fluttering eyelashes, clear and melancholy eyes, comforting the girl under the tree who cried and said "i'm in love", in fact, he also knew that it was love, he also fell in love with a person and loved that people. It's just that some people are destined to be able to navigate the complex society with ease and come in and out at will. You are from different planets.
Yes, professionally speaking, he is a male prostitute who makes money by selling his body. It's just that this male prostitute is too pure and doesn't know that the earth is very dangerous. For example, your mother can give birth to you and then abandon you, your father can lie to you and deceive you, and good friends can talk about feelings but not love. He makes money just to live, to find his mother or to love others. He is still the little prince who watched cartoons with pure laughter, obeyed the rules of the game of the earth, and sold his body to receive dollars.
This is indeed an endless road, this road is a fucked face, so our little prince can only pass out from time to time to return to the dream world, and then wake up or be dragged into a car and continue on. In the end, he still couldn't protect his roses.
It seems that everyone has such a path, and they are all walking. Fortunately, they are accompanied by roses. If they are not, they continue to faint.
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