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237 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 21, 2021
I dream of a lake, the stars above it reflecting in the water. Shiloh’s with me. We don’t talk though. We just sit in the grass, our fingers linked between us, and exist together.
“Thanks, Alex.”
“For what?”
I relax more against him. “For being you.”
“A label doesn’t matter, Shi.” I press my lips to his forehead. “Just be you.”
“What if I’m still learning who I am?”
“Then I’ll learn with you.”
“This is still hard for me to wrap my head around,” Shiloh whispers. “That we’re really together. You’re so damn perfect. And I’m not.”
“No one’s perfect. We all have flaws.” I close the small gap between us and rest my head on his shoulder. Sounds blend around us, music and excited yells. “I see your imperfections and love you more for them.”


« I read somewhere once that pain recognizes pain, that tragedy leaves a mark on our souls, like a scarlet letter that only those who've also been marked can see. I don't know if it's true, but Shiloh looked into my eyes and saw right through me ».
« A part of me feels like I should be embarrassed about it, ashamed for being so weak in front of him. I think sometimes it takes more courage to cry than to hold it in. »
« Gravity comes to mind, how when you toss something in the air, it comes back down. Does the same go for other things ? If you cry, you'll eventually laugh again. If you're sad, happiness will bring a smile back to your face. Someday.
Or maybe you just evolve. Learn to fake. »
« I see your imperfections and love you more for them. »