Every time I see him in the hallways, it makes me feel sick. My stomach feels like it's twisting in knots and I can feel my cheeks light up into a raging fire on sight. What pisses me off even more is when he speed walks away at the mere sight of me. I decide not to let it get to me too much, and instead spend my time focusing on entrance exams, prayer, and work. I don't need him. I don't need him.
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𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐆𝐚𝐲 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭
Romance❝ When I walk into a room full of people, I always look for you first ❞ ஐ In which Zaki Hadad, a gay Saudi Arabian teen, struggles to accept himself in an oppressive society and outlets his feelings into his journal.
