Silas’ POV “You look bothered,” I was startled when I heard Nathan speak. I was just sitting on the floor waiting for the practice to start when he sat next to me. Nathan has been nice. I don’t know if we are friends or what but he doesn’t hover and he’s not nosy so I guess I can consider him a friend. “What were you thinking? If you don’t mind me asking,” he added. “Do you like someone?” I can see how he was startled by my question and with just that, he doesn't even need to answer me anymore, I already knew the answer. “Why did you ask?” he told me instead. I’m not one who pries in other people’s life, that’s what other people have been doing to me all this time and so I didn’t want to be like them. But Nathan is not some people. He’s an artist and I think we somehow

