Ch. 21

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Gerard's POV

      After Carrie was over,  I noticed that Frank was breathing slowly and barely moving. He had fallen asleep in my arms. I studied him. He was simply breathtaking, the way his small frame complemented his youthful spirit and how his chest moved up and down with each breath. He was perfect. For me anyway. He was the other side of me. The exact opposite, while being exactly the same. He was short, I was tall. He was mostly fun when I was mostly serious. But I could tell we both would be willing to fight for what we believe and who we love, including each other.  Then that door to Frank's apartment was being slammed on. Frank jumped, waking up almost immediately. I gently pushed him off of me and opened the door. In the doorway stood my girlfriend.

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