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Pete never meant to keep the diary.
He was just an exhausted eighteen-year-old trying to survive his father's temper, his classmates' cruelty, and the silence that followed him home.
Then he found the name on the first page - Vegas Theerapanyakul.
And in Vegas's words, Pete found everything he'd been missing: pain that looked like his own, hope that hurt to touch, and a boy who somehow felt alive in every sentence.