Introduction

I was quiet. I was mute. When I was younger, I experienced something that changed my life. So now I live the life of a mute. I always play everything safe. I am always at home with my family. Never do I ever go out with guys or go to parties. But then he showed up. He moved into the house that is behind ours. The bad boy. The exact opposite of me. Although we have one similarity, our past. Will our past bring us together? Our will the past come back and haunt us?