Adam couldn’t remember how they had managed to fight so continuously over the summer. Gansey, his best friend, his stupid and kind and marvelous best friend.
The scent of Cabeswater, all trees after rain, drifted past Adam, and he realized that while he’d been looking at Ronan, Ronan had been looking at him.
“p3 best story, p4 best characters, p5 best gameplay” wrong. p3 best suicide simulator, p4 best internalized homophobia, p5 best toxic codependent yaoi