A Ticket to Way Out

A Ticket to Way Out

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Misael's always been good at pretending-pretending he's fine, pretending he doesn't feel too much, especially when it comes to Kaden. They've been inseparable since childhood: Kaden, calm and composed, born into legacy; Zael, sharp and guarded, born into everything else. Now at university, their friendship is still the same on the surface-soccer drills, late-night coffee, quiet glances that last too long. But something's shifting. Kaden keeps showing up, and Zael keeps letting him. And no matter how hard he tries to bury it, that sting in his chest isn't going away.
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