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Okay so let me start by saying that although the ideas of this story are based off of real life events, it does not 100% reflect on my personal life. Also the ideas and concepts that will be in this story contain sensitive material, so if you are potentially triggered by the following I recommend that you skip any chapters with a TRIGGER warning simply for your own well being. POTENTIAL TRIGGERS: • depression •anxiety • abuse •self image • (more will be added later if needed) Anyway, thank you all so much for checking out my story and I hope you enjoy. Thanks, Shay
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* TRIGGER WARNING* there may or may not be parts of this book that people may find upsetting. It talks about mental illness. Also it talks about religion so if any of these things may trigger you then I recommenced not reading this. However feel free to talk to me because I'm hear to support y'all. 16-year-old Matthew is on the lengthy journey of self-acceptance and discovery. How will he cope with a rising taste for a blonde boy who managed the earth on his fingertips like crushed berries. Will he learn to love himself? Or will he allow his doubt to control him and his sprouting relationship? "Taste me in crimson so that when we taste no more, when age will turn our buds sour and memories hazy, that I have hope to scour my letterbox and find you wrapped pristine silk, next to an image of June. Within your eyes, euphoric." Acknowledgements 1# slice of life 15/01/21 23# closeted 15/01/21

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