Arka

Arka x Raka

Since childhood, Arka has been known as a neat and quiet child. His wardrobe was always organized, and he often wore oversized pastel sweaters and thin necklaces, which he described as "just ordinary accessories." At school, Arka excelled, had many friends, and in his mother's eyes, he was a trouble-free child.

But beneath all that, Arka harbored two secrets. Every weekend, Arka locked herself in her room under the pretext of "doing homework." But in her desk drawer, she kept a short wig, a pleated skirt, and eyeliner she'd secretly bought with her allowance. Arka loved dressing up like that. It felt free. It felt like herself.

The second secret is more serious. Behind the scenes of Arka's phone, there's a chat with a guy named Raka. They've been close for a year. Arka likes Raka. Arka is gay, but he hasn't dared tell anyone. Every time his mother asks, "Who are you chatting with?", Arka simply replies, "A school friend, Mom," and quickly locks his phone.

At night, Arka often stared at the ceiling and thought. "If Mom knew, she'd be disappointed," Arka muttered. So Arka chose to lie to his mother. He smiled in front of her, then went home and pretended to be the real Arka. The secret remained tightly locked. No one knew yet.

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