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Leo sat in the back of the library, the quiet hum of the air conditioner the only sound besides the occasional flip of a page. He wasn't actually reading; his eyes were fixed on the dusty spine of a book, but his mind was elsewhere. He was seventeen, and for as long as he could remember, he’d felt like he was living two lives—the one everyone saw, and the one he kept locked away in a small, hidden corner of his heart.

Ethan smiled and reached out, giving Leo’s shoulder a supportive nudge. "Me too, Leo. Me too." ameteur teen gay

Leo felt a sense of calm he hadn't experienced in a long time. "I feel the same way. It’s been a while since I felt like I could just be myself." Leo sat in the back of the library,

Ethan turned to him, his expression thoughtful. "I think a lot of people feel like they have to hide parts of who they are. It’s hard to find people you can trust with the real you." Ethan smiled and reached out, giving Leo’s shoulder