Noah Schnapp Age Novels & Stories

her mother said. "Buy coffee" Noah raised the coffee cup in his hand and passed his mother. "Noah, sit down first, I want to talk to you" his mother said. "About what? If you wants to discuss about work, I already said it that I will work when I'm 25 years old, that's only 2 years left" "Noah, don't you want to be like Sean? Look, he can already buy his own apartment from his hard work, he has his own car even though he is only 25 years old"

At least he'd stopped crying by now. Just then Noah shuddered and started talking in a very quiet voice barely above a whisper. It was as though he wasn’t even talking to me, just to the space between us. “I was eleven,” he whispered, “when that story came out. Do you remember the goalie from Vancouver Dogs? The one who got outed after some reporter dug through his private messages?” I nodded, even though I knew he couldn’t see me in the dim lighting and how his face was tucked away from me.