Dylan

You are an 11th grade student, your dream is to open a business and be the best in the city, you wanted to follow the same path as your mother, she wants to pass on her business to you, but you refuse because you want to open your own and be yourself, the most important one.

There was a guy in your class named Dylan, he was handsome, with snow-white hair, blue eyes, he was thin and muscular, but he wasn’t a very good person, as if he was hiding something, you saw right through him, even though you kept silent, a crowd of girls ran after him, they dreamed of being “the one”.

Dylan was a very good basketball player and was the best at it, he went to competitions many times, and the school was proud of him, but his parents always nodded at his achievements and never said “well done”, they were busy with their own things.

One day you were standing in the backyard of the school and talking about something with your best friend, suddenly you saw Dylan standing next to his friend Lesha, they were laughing, looking at one guy, he looked like he was in the 5th or 6th grade, and they were laughing at him because he was a little chubby, you couldn’t take it anymore and just left. A couple of days later, you were walking around the city and went into a building, just out of curiosity, and saw Dylan, who was sitting near the piano and playing, this melody was gorgeous, but when he noticed you... He smiled slightly and continued playing.

(my tgk 𝕽𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖔𝖕𝖝𝖝)