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- He is very proud of his hair and takes great care of it. Since it is the only thing he dares to oppose his mother on, the slightest negative remark brings up all sorts of unwanted emotions that he has trouble dealing with.
- Representation of his power, everything is pale in him. His eyes, his hair, his skin, nothing seems to be able to alter it.
- His mother tried to dye his hair black when he was little, but despite the amount of product she applied, the hair remained irreversibly white.
- He loves snow and winter, in summer it's too hot and the light tends to hurt his eyes. But that doesn't bother him that much, especially when it comes to going out with Aaron.
- He has been playing the double bass since he was a child, under the guidance of his mother. As much as he likes to play it for the mental exercise, he does not appreciate the music that comes out of it, reflecting for him an effort more than a passion.
- Although he is in total opposition to what his mother expects of him, at least when he gets out of her grip, he must admit that he likes it when a dish is sophisticated and has a certain science of flavors. This is mostly due to his father, because when it comes to eating with his mother, everything seems to lose its flavor.
Océlia is the one who introduced us to each others. He's quite the opposite of myself, confident, outgoing, loves to party and is a hothead who would pick a fight with anyone who say something he doesn't like. It's not that he's closed-minded, but if it's a subject really important to him, anger becomes his fuel.
I know he would like to say to everyone he has a boyfriend and go to social event with me, but I'm not ready. And he accepts it, saying I can take my time and that whatever my choice is he will support me.
Our relationship has been kinda chaotic. At first I thought I loved her, we even started dating. But when she learned her power made other people see something special in her - I don't know what exactly, she never told me - she brutally ended our relation, saying all of this was fake. It took us time to reconnect, but I'm glad we did.
She helped me a lot with figuring out what I wanted. What I was. Home isn't a safe place for me, so I never felt like I could explore something my mother would inevitably hate. But with her, I could. And when I finally was able to put a word on what I was feeling, homosexuality, a lot of things made more sense. And apparently it was obvious even when we were dating?
Mother wants the best for our family. Mother wants us to be sophisticated, have a lot of knowledge, always eat raffined meals or wear uncomfortable but fancy clothes.
Mother has high expectations for me. I do my best for her, but it's never enough. Anytime I want to do something for myself, she says it's not what a boy from a wealthy family would do. I should learn to erase my personnal thoughts.
Father is kind of nice with me. I mean, he's not mean. But sometimes, I wish he would stop Mother a bit more. Sadly, he's most of the time away, working for the Sugar Transport Compagny. Mother say it's for the best of our family. But I think what he really wants is to escape the situation.
He taught me to discern the different types of wines, foods, things that mother would want me to know. But with him I can taste and even give my opinion. He actually taught me how to make some of the recipes.
