Sparks Fly

'Life is hard' is what people often say; Everyone has a story behind it too, either of how they bravely faced it, or of how they just gave up and let the course of time do the trick.However Lucas Gray, belonged to a third category, he got used to his hard life.The blue-eyed boy, like any other teenager, was full of passion and dreams too in the past, but he gave it all up because of his parents, who at the end of the day, never once cared about it.His mom and dad never really loved him, nor did they ever love each other, they got divorced when he was just twelve years old and his mom left his custody with his dad, to start a new life of her own, without any regrets.His father, Benjamin Gray owned an art gallery, he was professionally, a successful contractor, with an eye for astounding art pieces and his love for painting and creativity passed on to his son, but it was funny how the old man didn't even know about it.They had their unnecessarily spacious three storey apartment, in

Chasing his dreams, seemed like something out of his league for Lucas nowadays, he didn’t find the same joy in painting as he did, back when he was a kid.He was still following the path that would lead him to achieve something close to his dream, but somehow the shining destiny that he had once imagined in the innocence of his childhood, now seemed hazy and not worth achieving.The presence of Evan was the only thing which was holding him back from calling his existence meaningless.His baby brother was the solemn source of color in his life, that was otherwise, mostly black and white.“Evy, where are your shoes buddy, we have to leave for day-care, we’ll get late.” Lucas called out from halfway under the bed, to a fully dressed Evan, who was sitting on the edge, his little bare feet dangling in air. The raven haired kept searching for his younger brother’s bright yellow shoes for a few more minutes, until he finally noticed that the toddler was seated on the bed unusually quietly, h

Life is too short, to dwell on sad things for long, which is why Augustus Hale, always believed in moving forward with the best memories. He was a positive person, but at the same time sensitive, and he acknowledged all his flaws, because he was aware of the beauty of imperfection. He let his passionate and dreamy soul guide him towards his destiny, like a free bird, who fell a lot of times, before finally relishing the joy of flight. Coming to London was a hasty decision all together, but his friend Austin had saved him from regretting it. The brown haired was a second-year university student, majoring in interior designing and had transferred to the London Institute of Design, because back in the countryside Hampshire, where he initially lived, his first year had been very rough, especially after his grandmother passed away. His older brother who worked in a company in Japan was worried for him too, and suggested to start afresh in a new city. Even though Augustus was reluctant

Kindness is not rare in this world; a lot of people show and do kind things for a variety of reasons; But the people who do not have any particular motives behind a kind act, are the ones who are rare. Augustus was grateful to have a few of these wonderful, rare kind of people around him, he himself was very much like that, but then again, he was too humble to acknowledge it. Just then, a ringing sound of the doorbell that followed his thought, meant that the newest addition to that list of rare people, had arrived. “Lu?” Evan’s face immediately lit up at that sound, as he looked at the entrance in anticipation, making Augustus chuckle at his adorable response. “I think it is him too, let’s check out if it is.” The brunette lifted the happy toddler from the pile of crayons on the couch and opened the door to witness the sweetest reunion, he had ever seen. The moment he saw Lucas, Evan suddenly hid his face in the crook of Augustus’s neck with both his chubby hands covering his f