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Ray's Will
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Ongoing, First published Apr 08, 2017
Mature
They come from two very different backgrounds.  Will Tolbert was adopted and raised by rich liberals in Vermont;  Ray Donner was born the fourth son to poor conservatives in rural Kentucky.  Will had everything he had ever wanted;  Ray had to work and fight for everything in his life.  Will was given free-rein of his life;  Ray was given structure and guidance.  Will knows how to live life to the fullest;  Ray knows how not to take anything for granted.  Will left home to pursue his dreams on being a photographer;  Ray left home to finally be himself without everyone around him telling him that it was wrong.  And, by simple chance, they met each other in one of many Brooklyn's bars.  It could have ended in what would have been an one-night stand, but chance steps in again to make their paths cross once more.
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