CHAPTER SIX

“Deshawn.” A voice called him in a distance.

He turned his head to see the person who called him, and he saw his best friend, Wave.

“Hey.” He greeted and tapped Wave's shoulder.

“What are you thinking, D?” Wave asked.

Deshawn heaved a deep breath. “Things happened years ago.” he answered.

“Stop thinking about those things, D. That person is a narcissistic, they made you believe that no one can accept you and love you because of what they did to you. It's their fault, D. Never yours. Always remember that.” Wave said while clenching his jaw.

Every so often, Wave regrets leaving Deshawn alone in the Philippines...