Leo feels a heavy weight settle on his chest, a constant reminder of the internal battle he faces each day. The life of luxury he now lives with the Ravenswood—fine clothes, grand meals, and the comfort of a home—should feel like a dream come true, but it never quite settles right in his heart. The guilt gnaws at him, whispering that he should be grateful for the life they've given him, for the second chance they believe they've found in him as their long-lost son, Thomas. But Leo can't help but feel torn, as though a part of him is being lost in the process.
At night, when the mansion is silent and the weight of his responsibilities presses down on him, Leo lies awake in his lavish bed and thinks of Zane. He thinks of the rough streets of the slums, of the quiet moments spent with the boy who had always understood him in ways no one else had. Zane had never expected him to change; he had never placed any expectations on him beyond simply being himself. With Zane, Leo didn't have to be anyone but who he was, someone who had learned to survive by his wits and his kindness in a world that often didn't have much of either.
But now, with the Ravenswood, everything is different. The expectations are high. He's expected to behave, to follow rules, to conform to a world he never asked to be a part of. The distance between the life he knew with Zane and the world he's now expected to embrace feels insurmountable. Leo is grateful for the comfort, for the warmth of a family that wants him, but something inside him aches for the simpler days when his biggest worry was arranging flowers or listening to Zane's quiet advice about surviving the streets.
The tension between his two worlds has become overwhelming. He feels as though he no longer knows who he is. Is he Thomas, the missing child the Ravenswood have claimed as their own, or is he Leo, the boy from the orphanage and the florist shop, whose life was shaped by quiet moments and unexpected bonds? In the grand halls of the Ravenswood estate, Leo often feels like an outsider, like he's wearing a mask that doesn't quite fit. He has never felt more alone, despite being surrounded by people who care for him.
The guilt of leaving his old life behind for a world of privilege consumes him. It's not that he doesn't want to belong with the Ravenswood—they've given him everything he could have ever dreamed of—but something is missing. Something that he fears he may never get back. And no matter how many fine dinners he attends or how many lessons he takes, Leo is beginning to realize that the life he left behind was not something he could easily erase. The simple, unassuming existence he once had, the connection he had with Zane and Elias, is something he doesn't know how to move forward without.
Leo's heart aches with confusion as he wonders if he can ever truly fit into this new world or if the pieces of his old life—his life with Zane—will always remain a part of him, a part he'll never fully leave behind.
Zane's Struggle
As the weeks pass, Zane feels the gap between him and Leo growing wider with every passing day. The boy who once clung to him, seeking comfort in the harsh world of the slums, now seems lost to a new life—one of luxury, respectability, and security. Zane's pride bruises with each distant encounter, each rare moment when Leo seems too absorbed in his new family to even spare a thought for the life they had shared.
Zane is confused and hurt. He never imagined Leo would so easily slip away into a world he could never be a part of. To Zane, Leo was always someone who understood the rough edges of life, someone who saw the world for what it was, not as a fairy tale. But now, Leo seems to have embraced that fairy tale with open arms, a world where everything is provided for him, and his biggest problems are navigating social etiquette and learning history. Zane's mind reels with the bitter thought that maybe Leo never really understood how different their lives had been, how much they had fought just to survive.
Zane had always thought their bond would transcend the world around them. He had assumed that their shared experiences—their struggles, their quiet moments of solidarity—would be enough to keep them connected. But now, he watches from the shadows as Leo smiles in the opulent halls of the Ravenswood estate, attending dinner parties and receiving lessons on subjects Zane could never dream of. The world he knew, the streets and alleyways, the grime and grit, now feel a million miles away from the polished world Leo has entered.
Zane refuses to give up, though. He's too proud, too determined, to let Leo drift away without a fight. He sneaks into the estate, finding any excuse to see Leo, even if it's just for a moment. He tries to remind Leo of who he used to be, of the life they once shared. But each time he sees Leo, his heart aches a little more. Leo's smile has changed; it's different now, more refined, less familiar. And Zane wonders if it's him that's changed, or if Leo really is just slipping into this world with no thought for the past.
When they do speak, Zane is often blunt and harsh, his words laced with bitterness. "This isn't you, Leo," he'll say, his voice thick with frustration. "You don't belong here, in this gilded cage. You were fine with us. You don't need all this." But each time, Leo gives him a look—one that Zane can't quite read, but it stings nonetheless. It's a mix of guilt, confusion, and something else. Leo isn't the same boy anymore, and Zane isn't sure he knows how to reach him.
Zane feels a deep sense of loss, but he can't bring himself to walk away. He's fought too hard for too long to simply let Leo go without a fight. He just doesn't know what he's fighting for anymore. Is he fighting to bring Leo back to the streets? Or is he simply trying to hold onto the boy who once made him feel less alone in a world that seemed indifferent to both of them?
The more Zane tries to reconnect, the more he realizes that things may never be the same. But he can't let go. Not yet. Something inside him still believes that, no matter how far Leo seems to slip away, their bond will always be there—waiting to pull them back together.
1
Determined not to lose Leo to the gilded world of the Ravenswoods, Zane becomes relentless in his efforts to reconnect. He can't bear the thought of Leo becoming a stranger, slipping further away from the bond they had shared. Zane spends his days observing Leo's new life from the shadows—watching his every move, learning his schedule, and discovering where Leo might be.
He starts appearing at events Leo is known to attend, though he never dares approach him directly. Zane lingers at the edges of public festivals, blending into the crowd, scanning faces for a glimpse of the boy who once felt like family. He goes to the market on the days Leo is sent there to run errands, always keeping a safe distance, just to see if their paths will cross. Even the florist shop, once a haven for both of them, becomes a place Zane haunts, hoping for the smallest sign that Leo is still the same boy who once laughed with him among the flowers.
In the beginning, Zane remains hidden, watching from afar. He's unsure of how to break the distance that has grown between them. His pride holds him back, unwilling to let Leo see how much he's changed or how much he misses him. He doesn't want to appear vulnerable, but deep down, he aches to speak with Leo, to understand why everything feels so different now.
But as time passes, Zane's resolve hardens. He can't stay hidden forever. Slowly, he gathers the courage to approach Leo. The first time, it's a fleeting moment—just a brief glance and a shared, uncertain nod when their eyes meet across a busy street. The next time, Zane finds Leo alone outside a festival, and he can't resist. He steps forward, cautiously, as if testing the waters. His voice, when it comes, is rough with emotion.
"Leo…" Zane says, his tone tentative. "It's been a while."
Leo's expression is one of surprise, and a flicker of something—recognition, guilt, or maybe fear—passes across his face. He hesitates, unsure of how to respond, before finally speaking.
"Zane… I didn't think I'd see you here."
Zane's heart pounds in his chest, a mix of frustration and hope. He can see the distance between them, clear as day in Leo's eyes. But the sight of him, the familiar, warm feeling of being near him again, fills him with a strange sense of longing.
"I've been trying to catch up with you," Zane admits, his voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't know where you went. I… I didn't think you'd leave me behind."
Leo's gaze drops, guilt and confusion swirling in his eyes. He doesn't know what to say. He's caught between his past and his present, between the boy who protected him and the family who now claims him.
"I didn't want this, Zane. I didn't choose this life," Leo says, his voice shaking slightly. "But I can't go back. It's not that simple."
Zane clenches his fists at his sides, frustration bubbling up. "But you don't belong here, Leo. You never did. You're not like them."
The words sting, but Leo doesn't react. Instead, he looks down, his heart torn. He can feel the weight of Zane's words, the pull of the world he left behind. But at the same time, his new life feels like a prison, and he doesn't know where he belongs anymore.
"I'm sorry," Leo whispers, the guilt eating at him. "I don't know what to do anymore."
Zane takes a step closer, his eyes softening for a moment. He wants to reach out, to pull Leo back, but he knows he can't. Leo has his own life now, his own responsibilities. The world they shared is slipping away, and Zane can't force him to return.
"I'm here, Leo," Zane says quietly. "Whenever you need me. I'm not going anywhere."
Leo looks at him, his heart heavy, and nods. He doesn't know if he can ever truly reconcile the two worlds he's living in, but in that moment, he feels the tiniest spark of hope. Maybe, just maybe, he won't have to choose.
As Zane turns to leave, he catches one last glimpse of Leo's conflicted expression, and he knows that this won't be the last time they meet. No matter how much things change, some bonds are too strong to break.