"I'm fine." Frank knew that Gerard was lying.
Everyone knew that. But Gerard was stubborn, he didn't want anyone to know how broken he was.
Frank could only watch when Gerard slowly drowned in pain and self hate. He watched when the bruises on Gerards arm grew. How his once sparkling eyes became dull.
Everytime someone touched him, Gerard would flinch.
Even when he came to Franks house in the middle of the night with scars all over his body, limping, he refused to tell Frank about the abuse.
Well, this is my first story in english. Please tell me if i spelled or did something wrong.