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Miguel


I wasn't sure how to respond to Eli coming out. I was so proud of him for realizing who he was as a person.
He was dipping in and out of breakdowns then being happy. Every time he heard Lover it was a full-on anxiety attack. I felt so bad for him, I wish I could help more than I can.
I try to spend the night at his house as much as I can. My mom and Abuela would make Demetris family dinner and bring it to them. 
Sam and I were trying the best we could.

I sat in the corner of Demetri's room as Eli sat with him and told him about his day. It was so sweet watching them interact. Well, Eli talks to him as if he was still there.
Eli and Demetri were my first friends. You could say best friends.

"Miguel!" Eli looked up excitedly.

"Yeah, man?" I looked up from my phone.

"His hand just twitched," he smiled big.

"Oh uh usually it's just a muscle spasm, which is good I think?" I frowned watching his happiness fade.

"Oh," he looked back down.

"I'm sorry," I walked over and hugged him from behind. He leaned into my embrace gently.

"Can we do the SAT flashcards now?" He asked.

"Of course," I walked over and grabbed my backpack getting my flashcards out he made me.
We started going over the cards and switched back and forth.

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