Around the time I was a small child, unbeknownst to me, a gay guy in New York was writing words that would come to sum up my feeling many years later.
"She was capable of...more than loyalty. Devotion. She waited for him, she stitched for years. And if he had come back broken and defeated from war, she would have loved him even more. And if he had
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