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Chris was alone. His parents were nice but he never felt like they could or would understand, him being gay and all. 

Life was miserable. Until he met John. John CardozaAll Rights Reserved

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Behind the perfectly ironed shirts and calm sarcasm is a heart that never healed. A boy who watched his mother die. A son left behind by a father who built a new life in a new country without looking back. A man who learned how to stay strong by staying alone. He became the man everyone leans on but no one truly knows. The one who cracks a joke in the middle of a storm just to make others feel less broken even when he's the one drowning. But what happens when someone walks into his life ,not loud, not demanding , just... seeing him? Someone who doesn't just notice the cracks. Someone who looks through them and stays. Until someone walks into his life who doesn't fear his silence. Someone who reads between his pauses and sits with his shadows instead of chasing them away. She doesn't try to fix him. She just sees him in the places where he cracked and never told anyone he bled. She doesn't ask him to open up. She just stays open. And suddenly, the silence he once found comfort in feels too loud. And for the first time, He begins to wonder: What if being understood is more terrifying than being alone?

His Silence, My Storm: Drowning In Hope by manahilalihere

They say love begins in silence. But what happens when the silence lasts too long? This is not a love story about happily ever afters. This is a story about almosts- About late-night conversations that stopped just short of meaning something. About eye contacts that promised more, but always ended in friendship. In Part 1, she loved him quietly. In Part 2, she starts to speak- but still, he doesn't listen the way she hoped. She tries to become his safe place. She tries to heal his fear of attachment. She tries to read his mind, hold his hand without holding it, and love him in a way that feels patient-not desperate. But the more she hopes, the more she drowns. This is the continuation of a one-sided love story that became too heavy to carry. A confession soaked in unsent messages, mixed signals, and a storm of emotions that never found a home. Sometimes, loving someone means letting go. Sometimes, silence is louder than goodbye.

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When The Sun Came Up, You Were Gone by WelcomeLovelies

After fainting in elementary school, Noah Roman was forever banned from human contact. Still able to attend school, though he has to wear a mask, gloves, and not show a single part of his body, Noah was perfectly fine with it. Living with content Noah never cared about how others thought nor he would never experience a true relationship. Casted outside of the world, Noah grew fond of his illness, but like seasons, it changed. Moving away from his home state to California, Dominic Storm wasn't exactly fond of the new place. Researching cases of Mysophobia, Dominic begins to care less and less about his schooling and life. Without knowing, Dominic invades Noah's safety bubble, stirring up trouble for Noah and himself. Avoiding, pushing and hiding couldn't separate these two no matter how hard either tried. Does Noah finally see the pain of no longer having the ability to touch? And why does Dominic care so much for Mysophobia?

'In a world full of blood and murder would you rather kill yourself, or the person you love most?' In their next lives, maybe they could finally know how to truly love and be loved instead of pushing eachother away again. Neither of them learned how to love, only how to survive. And in the end, survival meant losing each other.

They made a deal, right? Alexander Hamilton teased, belittled, picked on, and bullied John Laurens in grade school. John doesn't care, though, because he decided that all he wants is for Alex to marry him. And he'll do anything to make that happen. Even if they're not a perfect match. Trigger Warning: John struggles immensely with his mental health because I struggle immensely with my mental health. Viewer discretion is advised.

THROUGH THE CRACKS

Behind the perfectly ironed shirts and calm sarcasm is a heart that never healed. A boy who watched his mother die. A son left behind by a father who built a new life in a new country without looking back. A man who learned how to stay strong by staying alone. He became the man everyone leans on but no one truly knows. The one who cracks a joke in the middle of a storm just to make others feel less broken even when he's the one drowning. But what happens when someone walks into his life ,not loud, not demanding , just... seeing him? Someone who doesn't just notice the cracks. Someone who looks through them and stays. Until someone walks into his life who doesn't fear his silence. Someone who reads between his pauses and sits with his shadows instead of chasing them away. She doesn't try to fix him. She just sees him in the places where he cracked and never told anyone he bled. She doesn't ask him to open up. She just stays open. And suddenly, the silence he once found comfort in feels too loud. And for the first time, He begins to wonder: What if being understood is more terrifying than being alone?

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