So I've had trouble in the past. WHO CARES?! It doesn't keep me from finding what I love, so I don't give a damn about the way it all went down. It wasn't good, but it's over now. My wounds have healed and the ass-holes out there that can't forget, well they don't matter.
All that matters now is that all the pain doesn't hurt like it did.
Gay or not, I'd still be the same.
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Ray had almost died. Almost. That's all he knew. He had failed to be happy. After the doctors had managed to...