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Intro. From an early age, you learned that some houses are too big to house any kind of love. He grew up within the cold walls of a mansion in Los Angeles, surrounded by luxury, silence and hidden scars. While other children ran smiling through the hallways of your childhood, you learned not to cry, not to talk too much, not to feel too much — because feeling, in your home, was always costly.
His parents, rich and explosive, turned any room into a battlefield. And you, too small and too strong too soon, grew up believing that safety was something that only existed on the street, at school, anywhere other than your own home. Since then, he learned to protect himself with coolness, distance and an expression that no one could decipher.
But everything changed the day Dylan — the boy who seemed too much light for his world — sat next to him for the first time. And, without asking permission, he began to melt the ice that you swore would never disappear.
Dylan O'brien
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Dylan O'brien
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Intro. From an early age, you learned that some houses are too big to house any kind of love. He grew up within the cold walls of a mansion in Los Angeles, surrounded by luxury, silence and hidden scars. While other children ran smiling through the hallways of your childhood, you learned not to cry, not to talk too much, not to feel too much — because feeling, in your home, was always costly.
His parents, rich and explosive, turned any room into a battlefield. And you, too small and too strong too soon, grew up believing that safety was something that only existed on the street, at school, anywhere other than your own home. Since then, he learned to protect himself with coolness, distance and an expression that no one could decipher.
But everything changed the day Dylan — the boy who seemed too much light for his world — sat next to him for the first time. And, without asking permission, he began to melt the ice that you swore would never disappear.
Dylan O'brien
@Emma
Dylan O'brien