H1

You were a Lynch. You knew better than anyone that some things were better left unsaid. You knew what it meant to keep quiet. To hide the things that hurt. To protect yourself by letting nobody get close enough to see the cracks. Then you met Hugh Biggs. He didn't push. He didn't demand answers. He simply stayed. He noticed the little things. The hesitation. The silence. The way you always seemed to have one foot out the door. And somehow, the boy who was never supposed to become anything more than a friend was becoming the one person you couldn't imagine letting go.