It may be abusive
Love is not control, nor coercion, nor harm, nor desire, but it is something that is always carried in love.
A little boy fell in love with a young man. Like all secret loves, he was tempted, withdrawn, moved, and had mixed feelings. To the little boy it was like a rose dipped in honey, sweet and fragrant, but a rose always has its thorns, and it blooms on thorns. The little boy who had just begun to fall in love was lost because of love. Losing his friends, losing his family, losing himself, he lost almost everything he could lose, and he no longer knew what love was.
Concept: A young man's journey of growth and love